Roll Up Re-Up Songtext
von Emtee

It′s the re-up
Ring, ring ya'll on
Starboy come, ya-ya
It′s the re-up

Don't fuck around, I got my pistol on me
So much money, I got money on me
I let my mama hold a hundred thousand
I let my sister hold two hundred thou-
Krapa, fasa, baba let's
Private jets in my Jays
Nga-phone-a uber yam letha

Yabona manje siyabaleka
Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time


Rasta, roll up the weed one time
Give me that cheese one time
I wanna feel cool one time
Give me that tree one time
Fuck that bitch one time

I pray, love come my way
She knows she loves my way
My love for money got me workin′ on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin′ on a Sunday
I know, you love my way
I pray, love comes my way
My love for money got me workin' on a Saturday
My love for money got me grindin′ on a Sunday

If she trippin', leave that bitch alone
That′s why you never catch Niggaz over
Hot boxin' ′till the spliff is over
I'm never scared, got no pistol on me
Krapa, fasa, baba let's
Start rolling out up the jays
Krapa, fasa, baba let′s (It′s the re-up)
Start rolling up the jets
No matter what I know they see us (I know they see us)


I see they hatin' that′s 'cause we up
Stop talking, light the tree up (light the tree up)
This is no remix, this the re-up
Azishe one time, (one time) s′phile one time (one time)
Akufiwe one time, (one time) siz'wise one time (one time)

Sin′bise one time, (one time) nani n'fike one time (one time)
Roll up one time, (one time) then we smoke some one time (one time)
I'm on the scene clever ungazong′ tshela
I got Wiz, I got Supa Mega
Do it if you think you better (think you better)
The strongest do it if you think you clever

If she tripping leave that bitch alone (bitch alone)
That′s why you never catch Niggaz over (Niggaz over)
Hot boxin' ′till the spliff is over
I'm never scared, got no pistol on me (pistol on me)
Krapa, fasa, baba let′s (baba let's)
Start rolling out the jays
Krapa, fasa, baba let′s (baba let's)
Start rolling up the jets

I'm catching flights while niggas catch emotions, oh yeah
These flashing lights will make you lose your focus
That′s the reason I′m so antisocial
Season after season, cheese at my disposal
A week in Mozambique to catch my breath
Smoke a lot of dank, brush up on my Portuguese
Yeah the crown heavy on my head

It's a lot of pressure
Clouds of the Mary Jane help me get perspective
Higher grade, dumb it down
Blowing pounds, ganja clouds
Way way out in London town, nearly missed my baby ultrasound
We been through this shit before
Niggas talking greasy on the TV, that′s that cooking oil

Trouble's what you′re looking for
When the fam' come through, all we ever do is flex
Tryna make handsome loot, shoutout my Sandton crew
Emtee we in this sitch′
Feel like it's time to roll another jet
Yeah, yeah watch me suffer from success

It's the re-up
If she tripping leave that bitch alone
That′s why you never catch Niggaz over (Niggaz over)
Hotboxin′ 'til the spliff is over
I′m never scared, got no pistol on me
Krapa, fasa, baba let's
Start rolling up in chains
Krapa, fasa, baba let′s
Start rolling up the chains (the chains)