Lyrical Breakdown of Roll One Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Roll One Up" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Roll One Up" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Let me know, know what's up
Before I roll, roll one up (yeah)
Let me know, know what's up (yeah)
Before I roll, roll one up (yeah)
I been rollin' up that reefer got me high, high
I been rollin' up that weed, it got me high, high
I been rollin' up sativa, it got me high, high (yeah)
I been rollin' all week, it got me high, high (yeah)
Puff, puff, pass take a drag just don't steam it though
Smokin' on that Captain Kush, this shit is unbelievable
My shit come from Mexico, yeah, I got that dimelo
Mama said, "Leave weed alone," but I think I need it
Oh, oh, niggas gettin' throwed, oh, oh, we blowin' purple smoke (yeah)
Oh, oh, the Kush and Purple Haze, oh, oh (alright), we flyin' paper planes
'Cause I'm always talkin' fly shit, fashion be the topic
That's why all these hoes wanna hop and jump on my dick
Then she looked at me and said, "How lower can your eyes get?"
Let me know who's chippin' in this before I cop it
Let me know, know what's up
Before I roll, roll one up
Let me know, know what's up
Before I roll, roll one up
I been rollin' up that reefer got me high, high (yeah)
I been rollin' up that weed, it got me high, high (yeah)
I been rollin' up sativa, it got me high, high (yeah)
I been rollin' all week, it got me high, high (yeah)
Rotation is like basketball, blunts is goin' back and forth
Niggas mixin' hash and dro with cinnamon, that's applesauce
Show this what you askin' for, liquor is my last resort
Steamin', niggas grab the torch then puff, puff, pass it off
Uh, and tell me what you think about it (oh, oh)
I been gettin' high, I'm tryna get a drink around it (oh, oh)
Now my high is higher than it's ever been
I'm so mothafuckin' high, I think I might never land
They be talkin' crazy but I been rollin' hazies up
I been havin' like a twenty, forty then that eighty bucks
Man, I come through get that Mercedes truck and then them ladies fuck (yeah)
They already know we got them blunts and we blazin' up (alright)
Let me know, know what's up
Before I roll, roll one up
Let me know, know what's up
Before I roll, roll one up
I been rollin' up that reefer got me high, high
I been rollin' up that weed, it got me high, high
I been rollin' up sativa, it got me high, high
I been rollin' all week, it got me high, high