Ty Watcher - Roll Up

Its T.Y.
Im so fly
Multiply
I dont die
Now roll up roll up roll up roll up
Im just out here tryna make my own lane
Its insane, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
Aint nobody that can tell me that I cant
Blowing dank, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
A nigga came up
Switched the game up
I give no fucks they look at me like Im insane bruh
I dont believe that there's a level that I cant touch
I had some haters try to hit me but they aim sucks
Different pitch I had to hit em wit that change up
I been down too long I cant remain stuck
Fly as an Eagle all you niggas you some lame ducks
And if you waiting for the fall you gon hang tough
Im just that guy
Thats the truth all jokes aside
Am I the shit, thats just implied
And I take off when I arrive yeah
My name T.Y. (Ty Watcher)
And you know I be so fly
Touch her legs and they divide
Now we bout to multiply, Yikes
Hold up nigga, its game on
Yall been playing this game wrong
Keep on singing that same song
I transform like Im Shang Tsung
Im the one you should bank on
Give you bounce like a skate song
I got gas like a tank homes
I aint right but I aint wrong
I aint right but I aint wrong
Im just out here tryna make my own lane
Its insane, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
Aint nobody that can tell me that I cant
Blowing dank, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
I been gettin to the money
Dark days gettin sunny
Leave a hater lookin bummy
All these niggas lookin funny
Bad bitch, she stunning
Only focus in the money
Im about to do some new things
Up my game and pull some new strings
I am the one that you need
All these rappers now are my seeds
Nigga I rip the mic till it bleeds
Hop on a beat and do as I please
I gave you niggas your chance
Now Im in the endzone doing my dance
I led with the left you changed your stance
and now I hold your soul in my hands
Imu touch more green than plants
I can tell you aint real from a glance
Your bitch wanna get in my pants
But I killed that shit in advance
I am not the one
I got lots a funds
I got a room underground with lots of guns
Fuck the game, I got lots of sons
Better check yourself before you pop your tongue
You see the way that I rock
Keep it movin like clocks
Steady bounce, like shocks
I keep it cookin like pots
No holding back, its no locks
Live long and prosper, Im Spock
We fly together, we flock
You'll find me up at the top
WATCHER
Now roll up (Now roll up)
Now roll up (Now roll up)
Now roll up (Now roll up)
Roll up (Now roll up)
Now roll up (Now roll up)
Go roll up (Go roll up)
Go roll up (Go roll up)
Aye Vanti lets roll up
Im just out here tryna make my own lane
Its insane, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
Aint nobody that can tell me that I cant
Blowing dank, I just do my own thang, do my own thang
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
I want it, Its mine
I own it, I grind
Now Roll Up, Roll Up
Now Roll Up, Roll Up

Written by:
Aaren Walker

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