Представляем точный текст композиции "Roll Yo Voges" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cellsky . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Roll Yo Voges» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cellsky передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cellsky - "Roll Yo Voges"
Lyrics to Roll Yo Voges : (feat. Balhead and S.B.) [Verse 1:] We rollin five cars deep, all logo thangs: A Cutty, a Caddy, two OJs and a drop Mustang. My niggas fucked in the Cutty gettin donuts, fishtail And smokin up the block and "Two huned block" is what he yellin. Hyped as fuck, gone of the Hen and dank, Bitches all over the place, jockin niggas off gold Daytons. 6-7 lock is what Im rollin when its sunny. Fo figured, five block to keep my shit runnin. Gold thangs, spin in pearl pains, shinin And everywhere I go, niggas ask if they can buy in. Bitches jock everywhere I go, Thats why I roll solo at the sideshows. Creepin, peepin out these hoes, Cuz the first one to look is the first to get chose. So come take a ride and let me show you how its done, Up in the state of Cali-funk-ia. Nigga. [chorus x2] Roll, roll, roll yo voges up and down the street. All the niggas drop the tops and hit the spot, if youre ridin on gold Ds. [Verse 2:] Sippin on some hindu, blowin on some indo, Brang paint, tick tock to the Regal to the rallies, all addicted chrome. Strike a well, my crews is saying, you aint neer be mine, Hungarian P.R., now Ima let me throw back windows back and a bangin job. Its funk in the town of the fog. Too many deaths, aint nobody down for the squad. Rollin plushed out exact like your Cadillac, Soldier Seargent in a car wit gat on my lap All day. Escapin tracks from Vice, Cant wait till it get dark, might hit the club tonight. You know them sound recycled clubs, Where there to the bunch a big be life hype, who to da bunch a glocks and then a bunch of unknown damn buds. Niggas poppin the trunk for the funk Benzes, Beamers, Lexus, Caddy paint wit drops whats out, pushin a Bump. Yknawts how we do it in the town and I was cold, And now to the Bay, nigga go roll yo vogues. [chorus x2] [Verse 3:] Nutn nice, its like life, Im livin off in my buildins, Slangin that caine, get regular cash back, a niggas spillin. Ready and willin for some freaks to leap off in these streets, So I can yap on high cap, in a nina millimeter Then fall down, these niggas is walkin around with one of these ammos under they belts. More niggas Im killin than killed, then I be up on tilt. Right to my belly, rush is so striggity-straight as cops And me and my ridah potnas, back to the Bay, got caps at you intrudas. Mug, thats when Im slug-killed, still makin these drug deals Wit a 9-double 8, tryin Ill think it him and dark kill. It was a thrill, comin up in these projects All the set arsenal with them took years to duck this. Stuck to the set, you rarely see me off the turf, A young nigga thats showin off, ready steady pushin that work. Pushin a Caddy on Originals and Voges, Stack wit my lap strap, with my mack Mudfucks. [chorus till fade] [ Roll Yo Voges Lyrics ]
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