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Lyrify.me

Roll On by Katori Walker Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2019

[Chorus]
Look
Said I'm a winner, no beginner
Can't nobody slow me down like that
Come around to this figure, in this member
Can't nobody tear me down like that
I just roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)

[Verse 1]
Look
High School I was a loner
I got no respect then
Wasn't cool enough or popular
Well fuck your acceptance
You in J's I'm in Shaq's
How I'm supposed to fit in?
But I'm a real one and I know it
Hallelujah, Amen
I'm legit if you gon ask me
Never break and don’t bend
Pray to God for girl's attention
Just to dabble in some sin
But somehow I never got it
I had struggles deep within
Had thoughts of suicide
I was lookin' for a friend, fuck
[Bridge]
Ain't nobody bangin' my line
So what the fuck, look
Ain't nobody takin' my time
So what the fuck, look
Thoughts is burnin' deep in my mind
So what the fuck, look
And all this personality shine
But what the fuck, look

[Verse 1 Continued]
Look
I was looking for validation from sour faces
I just won't accept until I need it on a daily basis
Plead the cases
Tryna love myself through self-inflicted hatred
I just want someone to pay attention
'fore I lose this patience

[Chorus]
Said I'm a winner, no beginner
Can't nobody slow me down like that
Come around to this figure, in this member
Can't nobody tear me down like that
I just roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
[Verse 2]
Look
I'm at war with myself
So you're shots will never touch me
I got scars on my mental
That’s where Satan tried to cut me
Still these feet'll move
I can never stop
Homies' bodies dropped
From police escorts
Got in hearses then the casket dropped
Damn, say a prayer for his mama then
Bodies in the dirt
And souls headed towards the clouds again
Reoccurrence, reoccurrence
Shit is so habitual
Cop a shirt, or get that homie tatted
Man that shit is like a ritual
I've been movin' from it
I've been growin'
I've been lookin' forward
People fear change so they flee
I'm out here runnin' towards it
Lack of maturation
That will bring you closer your demise
I gotta keep it movin' what I realized
[Chorus]
Said I'm a winner, no beginner
Can't nobody slow me down like that
Come around to this figure, in this member
Can't nobody tear me down like that
I just roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)
Roll on (Everybody get your roll on)