Rollin' - MIST, Burna Boy

Me and my people be rollin'

Scheming on you and your homies

Very first day of summer

All chromed out in a Hummer, bae

Me and my people be rollin'

Scheming on you and your homies

Me and my people be rollin'

All chromed out in a Hummer, bae

I’m like whoa, na na na na na na na (Ya nah)

She wan' wine with a boss (She wan' wine)

Why can’t I spark in the dance (Why can’t I?)

Champagne, not wine, that’s class (That's classy)

Na na na na na na na (Ya nah)

We don’t have to go to the bar (No, we don’t)

Smoke, but I don’t smoke in my car

Just done two-hundred on the Autobahn like vrooom

Came a long way from the slum

Straight outta Birmingham

Glass full of rum

Gyal wan' share pumpum

It’s for the lads, I don’t really want none (Bow bow bow bow)

Rollin' (Rollin'), rollin' (Rollin')

Whole of the gangdem patrollin' (Whoa)

I’m in the dance with my coat in

I ain’t dance but I just had a, now I’m floatin' (Ahhh)

Me and my people be rollin'

Scheming on you and your homies

Me and my people be rollin'

All chromed out in a Hummer, bae

(Everybody-dy-body-body-dy-body-dy-body-body)

Killin' di scene

Yo, this drip on my neck make me feel like I’m under di sea

Better believe

I’m tryna ride bareback if I see seh di pumpum clean

'Cause I’m a freak

I make your girl go wild if I show her my new tactic

New pumpum league

I’m in a different league

I make a sound like beat

When man ah beat the pum like a drum

Guhduhgun guhduhgun guhduhgun

Guhduhgum in di room

No clothes, only shoes, Jimmy Choos, gimme pumpum

Four gyal ah deh minimum (Bow bow bow bow)

Rollin' (Rollin'), rollin' (Rollin')

Big money stacks I’m holdin'

Gelato 41 I’m rollin'

Only the facts I’m tolding

Me and my people be rollin'

Scheming on you and your homies

Me and my people be rollin'

All chromed out in a Hummer, bae

(Fred again…)

(Toddla T producky)

Rollin' (Rollin'), rollin' (Rollin')

Whole of the gangdem patrollin'