Ty Graves - Rollin Thru EP

Rollin with
My sister
On the way to
Granny house
While eatin on
Some Krystals
Glad I never had
To be a nigga
Toting pistals
I'm on vacation
Not worried bout
No early dismissal
Done with school
Graduated with
Two cords
Been dreamin bout
A box chevy with
Two doors
Workin on
My music man
I wish I could
Do more
Y'all already know
My flow is sharper
Than two swords
Too bored

Dreamin'
Thinkin bout
Where I can
Take it
Swear I can
Make it
If niggas wasn't
Just out
Here hatin
Lackin the
Patience
To show this
Young nigga
What to do
With his craft
Like I went
To Kroger
I got all this
Shit in the bag

And I'm cookin
Up this
Flavor for
Your ear bro
Here bro
Wish this
Woulda
Been a better
Year bro
Zero
Emotions to convey
Daddy's gone away
I just
Saw him
In July
Now I'm feelin
All dismay
Absolutely devistated
End of September
And I remember
I was just
In the studio
With him
Spittin venom
Now I'll never
Have another chance
To see my
Favorite rapper
Clap his hands
Especially when
He see his son
Finally out here
Making bands

Making plans
To dominate
The game
Inching closer to
The fame
Just because
I learned
Your way
Of constantly
Spitting flames
All these tracks
I done made
You see how
Far I've came
Tryna stay in
My lane
Gotta try
To maintain
People countin
On me
Don't wanna disappoint
These are my
Thoughts as I
Rolled through
East Point
Red light

Written by:
Tyler Simpson

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