No doubt, roll up, which rims s***** out
Hook or crook, lots of a**** to kick, wish I had a bigger foot
Go public, then, s*** on your fame, you overlooking the fact
4:20 mean you either roll up or roll out
You need all your toes and fingers to count up what I'm worth, t****
Roll, roll, roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it
So on and so on, I flow on, power to our people
Real s***, money come first, and even worse
Really gon' let ya n***** know what's on my mind
Straight out the pull-pit, it's like Merrill Lynch I'm on that bulls***
Put hands on these n*****, then put the roach out
RZA, we done it again, Co-D occasion
Inhale, Cali piff with a swift of glaucoma
With that cook book, the service I'm giving, birds they vision
For the bulls***, I really got no time, a full clip
I'm still alive and still the sun'll come out tomorrow
Carlo Verrazano, you can call me mister
4:20 mean you either roll up or roll out
We'd rather do the time and rot in the cell
Caught your verse for sale, but real n***** don't shoot and tell
B****** break the bone, like the joint, call you out your name
D****, you crowding my space, it's Mr. Meth, pa
Roll that s***
It's 4:20, roll up, n**** getting smoked out
And pour some out, moment of silence, then I swallow
And I'm moving like my life is on the line
Never know your baby boy just might be
Got rappers on that low carb diet, y'all can't get no dough
Y'all stay out my mental, I got killas waiting in here
Carlo, shots are hollow, still cop a bottle
So when I blow a smoke cloud in your face, just take a hint
It's 4:20, roll up, n**** getting smoked out
Attitude, like, fuck you still, I see you missing the point
No doubt, roll up, which rims s***** out
You can tell that a n**** is shiesty
Disrespect ya moms, spit on your dame
You won't need a camera phone to get the picture
With that robe, got terrorist shook, because I'm so bomb
Get your s**** on and I'm so gone, off, that s*** d*****
No seeds, California w*** have you choked out
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it
The big and rotten's the city, too good to be forgotten
Hah, my sex ain't h*** season vet, hold the adobo
No seeds, California w*** have you choked out
Fuck it, y'all n***** is p****, so is the d*** that sent you
The rap game won't like me
Shine, shine, shine and grind, 'cause it's money on my mind
Yeah, fast or slow mo, oh no, Meth done made a killing
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it
Hard to hold on, but hold on, it's like I'm Pretty Toney
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it
Quick to rob a jack, he's so icey, stay dressed to kill
Call the po-po, oh n***** is squealing, oh, y'all ain't feeling
Good p**** put a hump in my back like Quasimoto
It's 4:20, roll up, n**** getting smoked out
No seeds, California w*** have you choked out
Yeah, taking it there, hating who care
N***** no more, the bigger they are, harder they go though
Not a good look, told ya my n****, Tical deliver
Go head, I'm wishing you would, ask if it's good
No doubt, roll up, which rims s***** out
Chalk down, tape around, body bag zipped up
Smoke rise, out the sun roof when I roll up
No doubt, roll up, which rims s***** out
I keep a low pro, file, excuse me as I get s**** out
This is not a rap song, you get clapped on
Roll that s***, light that s***, smoke it
When ya getting out of line, have them choppers lit up
To get you, as I sharpen my pencils, tear apart instrumentals
Verrazano, with no relation to Gravano
4:20 mean you either roll up or roll out
Here's to short skirts and Ol' Dirt McGirt, okay, then
The hood, put, me in position, I'm in the kitchen
That means I'm hood rich, telling you lies
The inner outer state, bi-coastal smoker
Black jeans, black Timbs, black Benz roaster
If I die, my second born'll be like me, slide d*** to your wifey
No seeds, California w*** have you choked out
Where you from, is where we at and y'all don't want no, parts, in that that
From the Hill, never ran, never will
It's 4:20, roll up, n**** getting smoked out
Let's get it popping, like it ain't nothing to get it popping
Man, this Tarzan s*** in the woods, my s*** is hood, b****