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'll ghost ride the whip
On the Sunset Strip, just me and my clique
And we running the streets, so suck my dick
Six deep we creep and to the streets we go
Cadillacs and chops so we ready to roll
Just a couple of gangstas, mimosas and Big Gulps
Smoking and swerving, coming straight for your throat
Get back, when we enter the room
Get back, cause we're digging your tomb
Get back, what the fuck you gonna do?
What the fuck you gonna do when we're coming for you?
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
Oh shit, yeah here comes Johnny
He’s popping 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 ready to party
The best duo since Spade and Farley
Let’s roll, hop 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 sixsome
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 hands up, yeah we’re lying them low
All cocked up and ready to go
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
West side till I die and we on attack
Cause this is how we roll
(Drop top and we ready to go)
Hollywood where the fuck you at?
Undead strike, creeping 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 cutting up bones)
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
We’re packing heat 'cause it’s cold out here
Hold your own, don’t show no fear
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
This is how we roll out here
(Hollywood where the fuck you at?)
We’re packing 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?)
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
(West side till I die and we on attack)
This is how we roll out here
(Hollywood where the fuck you at?)
We’re packing 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?)
Or you’re gonna lose your soul out here
(West side till I die and we on attack)
'Cause this is how we roll, this is how we roll
This is how we roll, this is how we roll
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