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Аккорды к песне ​Hotboy Wes — Rolling Loud (feat. BigWalkDog, Big Scarr)

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[Hotboy Wes:] 
Yeah, you niggas know what the fuck goin' on 
Big 1017 shit, nigga 
Big So Icy Gang shit, nigga 
Landlord shit, nigga 
Ain't never seen no point 
 
Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud 
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog it's goin' down 
Threw my Cuban stripe to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" 
Ain't no other way I'm 'posed to play, that soldier way my style 
Find them boxes out, was ready, he thought he was rolling loud 
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my bitch might roll the loud 
Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around 
And fuck them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now 
 
Told Gucci before I signed I was on parole for possession 
Two pistol cases pending I'm on probation in Texas 
Bait a man with a thot when she got the opps droppin' messages 
Really don't love the bitch, I just use the ho for some leverage 
Boy, you ain't with this shit, you just part of them for protection 
Just took 'em down for some 'bows and went blew that shit on a necklace 
Caught 'em lacking down in Georgia, went robbed him out in Giuseppe's 
Thirties and dirty carbons like we was starring in Belly 
Two choppers by my dresser, don't need a new bitch, it's extra 
Authority tryna life us, we steady applying pressure 
 
Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud 
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog it's goin' down 
Threw my Cuban stripe to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" 
Ain't no other way I'm 'posed to play, that soldier way my style 
Find them boxes out, was ready, he thought he was rolling loud 
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my bitch might roll the loud 
Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around 
And fuck them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now 
 
[BigWalkDog:] 
Hey, Big 1017, they like "Why they showing out?" 
And my left wrist look like levee, look like Florida in my mouth 
And I just left from Virginia, I was walking through the crowd 
And that bitch ain't used to like me but she talking to me now 
We just like Jehova's witness, we go show up at your house 
Feds just did investigation, they took all the pistols out 
And if you play with Gucci Mane, we sending missiles through the crowd 
And then you know we smoking gas, I'm rolling loud at Rolling Loud 
Touching back in every week, I throw my money in the pile 
And I just popped a Percocet, hold it down 
 
[Hotboy Wes:] 
Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud 
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog it's goin' down 
Threw my Cuban stripe to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" 
Ain't no other way I'm 'posed to play, that soldier way my style 
Find them boxes out, was ready, he thought he was rolling loud 
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my bitch might roll the loud 
Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around 
And fuck them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now 
 
[Big Scarr:] 
Turn this concert to a murder scene, don't play at Rolling Loud 
Neck and wrist cold like a hockey rink (Ice) 
Got diamomds in my mouth (I got diamonds in my mouth) 
Blew a bag up on my fit but still might jump up in the crowd 
(Woah, I might jump up in the crowd) 
Hotboy tweaking out his body, if you play it's going down 
Uh, woah, me, Hotboy and Walk, let's go 
South Beach, foreign [?] on a boat (Woah) 
One five-star penthouse, start floatin' 
I valet my car at the door 
[?] he ran with the ho 
Pull up, high speed on the way to the show 
Now I'm backstage turnt up, let's go, let's go 
 
[Hotboy Wes:] 
Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud 
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog it's goin' down 
Threw my Cuban stripe to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" 
Ain't no other way I'm 'posed to play, that soldier way my style 
Find them boxes out, was ready, he thought he was rolling loud 
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my bitch might roll the loud 
Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around 
And fuck them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now 

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