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Description

Composer: Krayzie Bone Machine Gun Kelly and Ray Jr.

Lyricist: Krayzie Bone Machine Gun Kelly and Ray Jr.

Lyrics and translation

Original

Legit Paper in the house. Sipping on vodka, chilling with my partners.

Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas. Rastas, Rastas, chiefing like

Rastas. Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas.

S-s-s-sipping on vodka, chilling with my partners. Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like

Rastas. Rastas, Rastas, chiefing like Rastas.

Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas. Chiefing like a Rasta, watch me roll my L's up.

Laced up to the socks, bitch. Watch me throw my L's up. Spit them shells up, me, Slim, and

Dubbo. EST for life, bitch, me, Slim, and Dubbo. Cleveland my city, f-fucking right

I'm the rager.

A-a-and I can't feel my face, straight 'til I'm shaking like a taser. Seven days a week I am under lasers like a raver. Jäger got me leaning like

I'm tryna look up at a paper. Twenty-five bottles, give me more.

Twenty-five hundred dollars, go. Twenty-five shots of vodka and I'm passing 'em like give and go.

There's more on my table than you can buy in the store.

So call me when you wanna pass out on the floor. Y-y-you know I'm just. . .

Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but

I'm leaving here sloppy. Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Pull up in the club but I have no buzz. Until I get a drink, there is no love.

You better get the fuck out the way, nigga, get, get, get.

Everybody feeling the swag of a thug. Can I get a little bit of yak in a cup?

Let me hit that something, pass me the pump. They don't even know I'm in the back of the cut.

No security homie, go ask 'bout us.

Backing 'em up at a bar, bartender keep racking 'em up, stacking 'em up. Let me get a sip of that crack in a cup. No autograph, don't ask for one.

No photographs, don't fax me none. The kick of the liquor, it has begun.

The blood in my veins and the slur in my tongue will slowly but surely confirm I'm done. First

I down my Hennessy and then I try the Rossi.

Can't believe this concoction got me wobbly and sloppy. The haters try to copy, ladies just try to top me.

I usually drink the liver killing liquor but right now I be. . .

Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but

I'm leaving here sloppy. Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Red, red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam.

Red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam. Red, red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam.

This is -Rossi mafia, I put that on my life, yo.

-Uh, Junior got the city shaking, hit stick. I told them this was my time, tick tick. She got a cute face, and a nice ass.

She ain't just getting ate, I'm taking the doggy bag.

Swagging with the posse, girls going crazy. She don't sip Rossi but'll drink these babies.

When I'm in the club you know I ball like Shady. I rep the whole land but you know EC made me.

Cusher that Rossi, I'm leaving here sloppy.

Them haters be hating and that's for sure. I'm a Cleveland movement, we winning, ain't losing 'em.

Mayor that's here so thanks for the vote. Swishers get rolled, Mo liquor get poured.

My nigga I'm throwed, throwed in the game. The telly want hoes, I swear that they cold.

I home -run hit it but forgot her name 'cause. . . -Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

English translation

Legit Paper in the house. Sipping on vodka, chilling with my partners.

Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas. Rastas, Rastas, chiefing like

Rastas. Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas.

S-s-s-sipping on vodka, chilling with my partners. Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like

Rastas. Rastas, Rastas, chiefing like Rastas.

Rolling that Bob Marley now we chiefing like Rastas. Chiefing like a Rasta, watch me roll my L's up.

Laced up to the socks, bitch. Watch me throw my L's up. Spit them shells up, me, Slim, and

Dubbo. EST for life, bitch, me, Slim, and Dubbo. Cleveland my city, f-fucking right

I'm the rager.

A-a-and I can't feel my face, straight 'til I'm shaking like a taser. Seven days a week I am under lasers like a raver. Jäger got me leaning like

I'm tryna look up at a paper. Twenty-five bottles, give me more.

Twenty-five hundred dollars, go. Twenty-five shots of vodka and I'm passing 'em like give and go.

There's more on my table than you can buy in the store.

So call me when you wanna pass out on the floor. Y-y-you know I'm just. . .

Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but

I'm leaving here sloppy. Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Pull up in the club but I have no buzz. Until I get a drink, there is no love.

You better get the fuck out the way, nigga, get, get, get.

Everybody feeling the swag of a thug. Can I get a little bit of yak in a cup?

Let me hit that something, pass me the pump. They don't even know I'm in the back of the cut.

No security homie, go ask 'bout us.

Backing 'em up at a bar, bartender keep racking 'em up, stacking 'em up. Let me get a sip of that crack in a cup. No autograph, don't ask for one.

No photographs, don't fax me none. The kick of the liquor, it has begun.

The blood in my veins and the slur in my tongue will slowly but surely confirm I'm done. First

I down my Hennessy and then I try the Rossi.

Can't believe this concoction got me wobbly and sloppy. The haters try to copy, ladies just try to top me.

I usually drink the liver killing liquor but right now I be. . .

Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but

I'm leaving here sloppy. Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Red, red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam.

Red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam. Red, red solo cups full, I don't fuck with styrofoam.

This is -Rossi mafia, I put that on my life, yo.

-Uh, Junior got the city shaking, hit stick. I told them this was my time, tick tick. She got a cute face, and a nice ass.

She ain't just getting ate, I'm taking the doggy bag.

Swagging with the posse, girls going crazy. She don't sip Rossi but'll drink these babies.

When I'm in the club you know I ball like Shady. I rep the whole land but you know EC made me.

Cusher that Rossi, I'm leaving here sloppy.

Them haters be hating and that's for sure. I'm a Cleveland movement, we winning, ain't losing 'em.

Mayor that's here so thanks for the vote. Swishers get rolled, Mo liquor get poured.

My nigga I'm throwed, throwed in the game. The telly want hoes, I swear that they cold.

I home -run hit it but forgot her name 'cause. . . -Sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy. Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

Sipping, sipping on Rossi, chilling with my posse.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy. Sloppy, sloppy, I'm leaving here sloppy.

Came to the club sober but I'm leaving here sloppy.

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