ultrrviolet - roots Lyrics

(Damn, Seven)
Yeah, what it take to believe in me
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
Ay (going codeine crazy, codeine)
Get your hand away from my syrup man
It's a trip out of Ox' and I still haven't made it back
You flex all that money, You still haven't made it back
Them guys they wanna be us had to bring it back
We like the task force when we hop out the cut and we shoot at your brother man
Still tryna beef with me
Yeah he dropping that song, so we droppin' his other mans
Spun this shit too much
Yeah, they callin' us ceiling fans
Yeah, I tried to tell you, I thought I told you
There go u.v, there go u.v, he a DIEYUNG soulja
They talk shit, yeah, they talk trash and that's gon' mold ya
They talk much yeah, they talk but sometimes you gotta hold it
Yeah, last summer, I was just gone for a month, they thought that I folded
Yeah, I had this bitch in the back and I gave her my strap I said "Hold it"
Don't know about me, like where I'm from, where I'm gon' go, you don't know this
Yeah, Don't know about me, I count up my Kami, I make sure it flow
Yeah, and that shit went over your head, bitch I'm talking bout green, you don't know
Aye, and I ain't even heard of a bed in a couple of days I don't know
Yeah, and I just made banger, on banger, on banger, I been on a roll
I'm literal when I say these motherfuckers been stealing my flow
I thought about being back in the whip with no AC on the road
And yeah I thought about answering you when you call me, lil' bitch I don't know
And all of these bitches, they act like they cancer, they might as well get me to go
Funny you tried to kill me lil' hoe
Bitch I already died before
All my bruddas they ride with poles
Send him up to the sky lil' bro
Put my blunt to the sky lil' bro
She give head she a scholar bro
I done went 1000 miles lil' bro
I still feel like I died before-oh-oh
Woke up and it's my time to blow up
Lot of people acting like they know me
Nah lil brudda, no I don't know ya
We gon' send 'em to hell and back, um
Packs, my brudda moving that, uh
Lack, nah, we ain't doin' that, uh
Cap, nah, we ain't doing that, nah-uh-uh, uh
Hit her up, "What you on? what you doing?"
I'm winning too much, content with not losing
Met the bitch once, now we got her ass choosing now
Percocet in my system, I'm booting up
We take flights without landing, with Buddha 'nem
Yeah, they biting like big Barracudas now
If I'm with lil Dolo, you know what we doing now

(Damn, Seven)
Yeah, what it take to believe in me
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
Ay (going codeine crazy, codeine)
Get your hand away from my syrup man
It's a trip out of Ox' and I still haven't made it back
You flex all that money, You still haven't made it back
Them guys they wanna be us had to bring it back
We like the task force when we hop out the cut and we shoot at your brother man
Still tryna beef with me
Yeah he dropping that song, so we droppin' his other mans
Spun this shit too much
Yeah, they callin' us ceiling fans
Yeah, I tried to tell you, I thought I told you
There go u.v, there go u.v, he a DIEYUNG soulja
They talk shit, yeah, they talk trash and that's gon' mold ya
They talk much yeah, they talk but sometimes you gotta hold it
Yeah, last summer, I was just gone for a month, they thought that I folded
Yeah, I had this bitch in the back and I gave her my strap I said "Hold it"
Don't know about me, like where I'm from, where I'm gon' go, you don't know this
Yeah, Don't know about me, I count up my Kami, I make sure it flow
Yeah, and that shit went over your head, bitch I'm talking bout green, you don't know
Aye, and I ain't even heard of a bed in a couple of days I don't know
Yeah, and I just made banger, on banger, on banger, I been on a roll
I'm literal when I say these motherfuckers been stealing my flow
I thought about being back in the whip with no AC on the road
And yeah I thought about answering you when you call me, lil' bitch I don't know
And all of these bitches, they act like they cancer, they might as well get me to go
Funny you tried to kill me lil' hoe
Bitch I already died before
All my bruddas they ride with poles
Send him up to the sky lil' bro
Put my blunt to the sky lil' bro
She give head she a scholar bro
I done went 1000 miles lil' bro
I still feel like I died before-oh-oh
Woke up and it's my time to blow up
Lot of people acting like they know me
Nah lil brudda, no I don't know ya
We gon' send 'em to hell and back, um
Packs, my brudda moving that, uh
Lack, nah, we ain't doin' that, uh
Cap, nah, we ain't doing that, nah-uh-uh, uh
Hit her up, "What you on? what you doing?"
I'm winning too much, content with not losing
Met the bitch once, now we got her ass choosing now
Percocet in my system, I'm booting up
We take flights without landing, with Buddha 'nem
Yeah, they biting like big Barracudas now
If I'm with lil Dolo, you know what we doing now