Luyện nghe bài hát Roll In Peace (Remix)

If we gon' be Florida niggas, let's be Florida days, know what I'm talkin' about?
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We all roll together

You can't kill me, nigga, I swear that I've been died (bitch)
God told me that I was be here back in '94 (bitch)
Chevrolet got motor (bitch)
all on my molars (bitch)
Parking lot, I the door up (bitch)
Got your bitch Coca-Cola (bitch, bitch, bitch)

1]
I can't even roll in (why?), all my cars orange and green
I can't even go to sleep (why?), your bitch blowin' me (yah)
I rep that shit from the 850 to the Florida Keys (yah)
Set my nigga Kodak free (why?), ain't where he supposed to be (oh yeah)
Niggas must wanna bleed (ooh), they don't play my beat (ooh)
ain't rats where I'm from (why?) so they don't fuck with my cheese (nah)
Every Florida nigga up, that is that shit that I like to see (oh yeah)
Every Florida nigga saying that the only Florida nigga
That shit don't sound right to me (nah), my gon' blast for me (yeah)
If you that blasphemy (yeah) blastin' a fuck nigga head off (woah)
That shit is a blast for me (yeah), so why you show me?
All the pussy niggas talking shit that know me
Before me and Kodak roll slowly

Kodak Black]
I can't even in peace (why)
notice me (yeah)
I can't go to sleep (why)
I'm rolling on a (yeah)
They tried to give me
Got on my like "Jesus please"
He don't even in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus
If you wanna leave leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
the blind can see
That you gon ride for me
You ain't showing me the love you say you got me for me
There no loyalty, you lied to me
You that you gon' ride for me

2: Kodak Black]
Baby, that's blasphemy,
Baby, bad for me, yeah
Say you gon' clap for me,
Say you gon' blast for me,
Why you show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin' tragedy
Bitch, I you drastically, yeah
just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no up, yeah
I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you to run your check up, yeah
I'm on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
Hit her face down her ass up, ayy
Even when I'm fucking, I'm up, ayy

You can't kill me, nigga, I swear that been died before (bitch)
God me that I was gon' be here back in '94 (bitch)
got that motor (bitch)
Diamonds all on my (bitch)
lot, I lift the door up (bitch)
Got your snortin' Coca-Cola (bitch, bitch, bitch)