ROLL UP - Mister Dre: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

ROLL UP

Hip-Hop/Rap

ROLL UP was released on February 21, 2025 by Mindset Muzik as a part of the album ROLL UP - Single

Song Details

AlbumROLL UP - Single

Release DateFebruary 21, 2025

LabelMindset Muzik

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM100

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LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mister Dre

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Andres Jacob Ramirez

Andres Jacob Ramirez

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mister Dre

Mixing Engineer

Human XI

Producer

Lyrics

I'm in the black suburban, rollin' on the highway

All the way, turns up and let me elevate and demonstrate

And how I kill it every day to separate you fake motherfuckers that always hate

Come on, it's that roll up, roll up

If you fuckin' with my name, then I pull up, pull up

Put that fire on your brain, then I throw up, throw up

Yo hood, yo gang, then I roll up, roll up

That bomb Mary jane, then I pour up, pour up

That liquor in my drink, then I throw up, throw up

And then hit the gun play

I got that top down and I'm switchin' lanes

Drippin' all of that candy paint

Low ridin' in that six tray

Bounce that ass and let it scrape

Dre dogg on that license plate

So you know when I roll up

Yeah, fuck a cosign with that money on my mind

So I hustle all the time

It's that bumping when we comin' when we roll to the road to the roll up

It's that stunt on you lame fucks that rock and uncut

That they just can't touch

It's that tired of the bottom, so I make my way up

Let the fake fold and the pressure bust make a move and adjust

Leave the game shook, got him hooked, watch them all look

And I smile at the ones that I laughed in my face

Now tell me how my dick taste

My shit is classic like vinyl

Your shit is trash and recycled

Mr. Dre, dawg, and you know I'm your idol

Roll up, roll up

If you fuckin' with my name, then I pull up, pull up

Put that fire on your brain

Then I throw up, throw up

Yo hood, yo gang

Then I roll up, roll up

That bomb, every chain

Then I throw up, throw up

That liquor in my drink

Then I throw up, throw up

And I hit the gunplay

I got that top down

And I'm switchin' lanes

Dre, dawg, and that license plate

So you know when I roll up

Get a little bit of love

And you mix it with some hate

They say they down to ride

But they lyin' in your face

They show me fake love

Cut the head off off a snake

Tell me where the love at

Cause I'm tired of all the bad vibes

Circle gettin' smaller, cuttin' ties

Like a sharp knife

I'm burnin' bridges if the energy ain't right

Got to stand alone, then be blind by the false lies

I'm stuntin, I'm winnin, I'm rollin' the roll up

Overlap the competition, they tryin' to catch up

Let me set it off, spittin' like a molotov

Off that Adderall, motherfuckers actin' hard

But they really soft

Talk a lot of shit, but I back it up

Spit a 16 while I'm gettin' tatted up

And I empty out the clip on the gang

So I put that heater to the brain

Then I pop, pop, pop, pop, motherfucker

Roll up, roll up

If you fuckin' with my name, then I pull up, pull up

Put that fire on your brain

Then I throw up, throw up

Yo hood, yo gang

Then I roll up, roll up

That bomb every chain

Then I pour up, pour up

That liquor in my drink

Then I throw up, throw up

Hit the hit, the gun play

I got that top down

And I'm switchin' lanes

Drippin' on to that candy paint

Flow ridin' in that six train

Bounce that ass and let it scrape

Trade dog and that license plate

So you know when I roll up

Written by: Andres Jacob Ramirez

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