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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sean Gould
Sean Gould
Guitar
Danny Lohner
Danny Lohner
Guitar
Charlie Scene
Charlie Scene
Vocals
Danny Rose
Danny Rose
Vocals
Funny Man
Funny Man
Vocals
J-Dog
J-Dog
Keyboards
Johnny 3 Tears
Johnny 3 Tears
Vocals
Magic Eyes
Magic Eyes
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Gould
Sean Gould
Songwriter
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Songwriter
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Songwriter
George Ragan
George Ragan
Songwriter
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
Jorel Decker
Jorel Decker
Songwriter
Matthew Busek
Matthew Busek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Gould
Sean Gould
Mixing Engineer
Danny Lohner
Danny Lohner
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Nightfall and the day begins
I need the bright city lights as I start to descend
'Cause I keep it undead till the very end
And I got some lowlifes that I call my friends
[Verse 2]
It's some West Coast beach bum gangster shit
Fuck a Hollywood hit, I ghost ride the whip
On the Sunset Strip, just me and my clique
And we running the streets, so suck my dick
[Verse 3]
Six deep, we creep, into the streets we go
Cadillacs and Chuck's, so we ready to roll
Just a couple of gangsters, Mimosa's a big ghost
Smoking and swerving, coming straight for your throat
[Verse 4]
Get back
When we enter the room
Get back
'Cause we're digging your tomb
Get back
What the fuck you gonna do?
What the fuck you gonna do
When we're coming for you?
[Verse 5]
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
[Verse 6]
Oh, shit, yeah, here comes Johnny
He's popping a wheelie on his fucking Ducati
Oh, no, yeah, there goes Charlie
Mad dogging, shirtless on the back of a Harley
[Verse 7]
Let's go, yeah, we ready to party
The best duo since Spade and Farley
Let's roll up in the whip and get gnarly
We blaze more spliffs than a young Bob Marley
[Verse 8]
Get some, yeah, get your dick sucked
I'm blazing a quick one in the back of strip club
You're a victim forced into a six-some
And ain't nobody leaving till all of our dicks cum
[Verse 9]
So kick back when I flash this gat
I got more straps than Matt's assless chaps
So heads up, yeah, we're lying 'em low
All cocked up and we're ready to go
[Verse 10]
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
[Verse 11]
Hollywood, where the fuck you at?
Westside till I die and we all attack
'Cause this is how we roll
(Drop top and we ready to go)
Hollywood, where the fuck you at?
Undead strike, creeping in the Cadillac
'Cause this is how we roll
(Undead but you already know)
This is how we roll
(I flex nuts 'cause my arms are swole)
This is how we roll
(Chop shop, people cutting up bones)
[Verse 12]
This is how we roll out here
We're packing head 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
[Verse 13]
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packing heat 'cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh, you're gonna lose your soul out here
[Verse 14]
'Cause this is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
Written by: Charlie Scene, Da Kurlzz, Danny, Funny Man, J-Dog, Johnny 3 Tears, Sean Gould
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