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Roll Up - Starting Six Lyrics


[Chorus: Big Steve]

I roll up

Roll grapes in the Bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay

I roll up

Roll grapes in the bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay



[Verse 1: Nic Nac]

Ey, Blow Grapes in the bay

All day, okay? I can't see straight

Im gone, and im never coming back

I just took a hit of that grand daddy fat

But the Kush got me lifted

Like a present, Big Steve, I'm gifted

She got me on her on her wish list, no christmas

Like a blunt, once its gone, you gon' miss it

Im rollin up like a sleeping bag

Nic Nac I byong, you ain't hittin that

And if i can't buy a swisher I be really mad

And if my bitch dont smoke then its really bad

But i love it when my weed's all purpley

You know me, i only get the coke in my slurpee

Im usually with the 6 riding through Berkley

In Toby, Errrrrr, swerving



[Chorus: Big Steve]

I roll up

Roll grapes in the Bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay

I roll up

Roll grapes in the bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay



[Verse 2: Rye Bread]

Yeah, so go ahead and pass the blunt my way

And they wonder why Im high all day?

Every Swisher's being packed with them grapes

Coming straight from the bay smelling like that stanky, stank

As baby girl flips another plane

Im smoking on a chop, wonderin how im functioning

Satellite high, yea im chillin on the milky way

Catch me in the sky with a lighter and an 1/8th of grapes, floating



[Verse 3: Fess]

Im superman high, call me Clark Kent

Roll down the windows let the car vent

In the days of the purple haze

And my tree blue and grey call it Devil Ray

Yeah, getting settled in the settler

Baby girl going bad they should settle her

Now we paper plane cruising

Eat a meal, take a nap and we're snoozing



[Chorus: Big Steve]

I roll up

Roll grapes in the Bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay

I roll up

Roll grapes in the bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay



[Verse 4: Fess]

We in the drop-top

So take a hit, relax and take your top off

Young Fess no chase with my pop off

Yeah, and im hot like salsa

Yeah, and I smoke like im Rasta

Baby girl I wish you was a sack and I could cop ya

No like baby, im with the 6 and we rollin in the bay, baby



[Verse 5: Goose]

Im smoking tough and im hella high

Late night, northern lights gotta pass the time

I need my blunt rolled tight so i can sleep

Not burning spice, eyes red like like a stop light, floatin high

In the air, im poullution, Starting Six bitch and you know we real zooted

Its young frug, and I didn't cop the sack

I got it for that grizbie and my minds off track, going crazy



[Chorus: Big Steve]

I roll up

Roll grapes in the Bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay

I roll up

Roll grapes in the bay, all day I can't see straight

Okay, okay

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