Lyrics to How We Roll
Nightfall and the day begins
I need the bright city lights as I start to descend
Cause I keep it Undead 'till the very end
And I got some low-lifes that I call my friends
It's some West Coast beach-bum gangsta shit
Fuck a Hollywood hit, I ghostride the whip
On the Sunset Strip, just me and my clique
And we runnin' the streets, so suck my dick
Six deep we creep and to the streets we go
Cadillacs and chops so we're ready to roll
Just a couple of gangstas
My mother's is a big ghost
Smoking and swerping
Coming straight for your throat
Get back, when we enter the room
Get back, cause we digging your tomb
Get back, what the fuck you gonna do?
What the fuck you gonna do?
When we come for you?
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
Oh shit, yeah here comes Johnny
He's poppin' a wheelie on his fucking Ducati
Oh no, yeah there goes Charlie
Mad dogging, shirtless on the back of a Harley
Let's go, yeah we're ready to party
The best duo since Wayne and Farley
Let's roll, up in the whip and get gnarly
We blaze more spliffs then a young Bob Marley
Get some, yeah get your dick sucked
I'm blazing a quick one in the back of a strip club
Our victim, forced into a sixsm
And ain't nobody leaving until all of our dicks cum
So kick back, when I flash this gat
I got more straps than Matt's assless chaps
So heads up, yeah we're lying them low
All coked up and ready to go
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
West side till I die and we're all attack
Cause this is how we roll
Drop top and we're ready to go
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Undead strike, creepin' in the Cadillac
Cause this is how we roll
Undead but you already know
This is how we roll
I flex nuts cause my arms are swole
This is how we roll
Chop shop, people cuttin' up bones
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
I need the bright city lights as I start to descend
Cause I keep it Undead 'till the very end
And I got some low-lifes that I call my friends
It's some West Coast beach-bum gangsta shit
Fuck a Hollywood hit, I ghostride the whip
On the Sunset Strip, just me and my clique
And we runnin' the streets, so suck my dick
Six deep we creep and to the streets we go
Cadillacs and chops so we're ready to roll
Just a couple of gangstas
My mother's is a big ghost
Smoking and swerping
Coming straight for your throat
Get back, when we enter the room
Get back, cause we digging your tomb
Get back, what the fuck you gonna do?
What the fuck you gonna do?
When we come for you?
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
Oh shit, yeah here comes Johnny
He's poppin' a wheelie on his fucking Ducati
Oh no, yeah there goes Charlie
Mad dogging, shirtless on the back of a Harley
Let's go, yeah we're ready to party
The best duo since Wayne and Farley
Let's roll, up in the whip and get gnarly
We blaze more spliffs then a young Bob Marley
Get some, yeah get your dick sucked
I'm blazing a quick one in the back of a strip club
Our victim, forced into a sixsm
And ain't nobody leaving until all of our dicks cum
So kick back, when I flash this gat
I got more straps than Matt's assless chaps
So heads up, yeah we're lying them low
All coked up and ready to go
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
West side till I die and we're all attack
Cause this is how we roll
Drop top and we're ready to go
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Undead strike, creepin' in the Cadillac
Cause this is how we roll
Undead but you already know
This is how we roll
I flex nuts cause my arms are swole
This is how we roll
Chop shop, people cuttin' up bones
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
We're packin' heat cause it's cold out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Hold your own, don't show no fear
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Oh you're gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
Songwriters: DANIEL MURILLO, DYLAN PETER ALVAREZ, GEORGE ARTHUR RAGAN, JORDON KRISTOPHER TERRELL, JOREL DECKER, MATTHEW BUSEK
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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