I Roll Slow Lyrics - Singles - Lil Cuete

[Chorus:] [2x] 

I roll slow through my city and Norwalk be the spot 

Where Lil Cuete kicks it, drinking, smoking pot 

Strolling through the One-Ways, the fun ways where I stay 

And if you got some pleto homeboy bring it my way 

I'm nothing but the real thing and to me you ain't nothing 

So step up to me ese so I can show you something 

You know I'm always packing; I'm everything you're lacking 

And somebody like you, can't handle someone like me 

I'm never taken lightly 

And if you think I'm bluffing come and try me 

And you'll see I'm just like my click 

I'm getting crazy, amazing to be this fucking sick 

A lot of down ass vatos but your the one I picked 

To me you're just a bitch, a stupid ass lame 

Not even from a gang, just trying to claim the fame 

I'll tell you one more time, its Norwalk what I bang 

We're all sick in the mente, crazy insane 

[Chorus:] [2x] 

I roll slow through my city and Norwalk be the spot 

Where Lil Cuete kicks it, drinking, smoking pot 

Strolling through the One-Ways, the fun ways where I stay 

And if you got some pleto homeboy bring it my way 

I'm downing fools that shit talk 

I represent the sick box 

I'm wrapping fools in zip blocks 

He had nothing but sick thoughts 

Money filled in big pots 

We're never using eye drops 

Never will our high stop 

Never will our high stop 

Bitches late at night tripping off the cloud of pipes 

Starting a gun-fight with another rival 

Shooting 'em down with a rifle 

The number One Gun is me 

Remember when you change the Q in to C 

But fuck the C I'll cross it out 

Right before I take you out 

I'm taking a trip to the beach 

And I'm throwing him off the at pier 

Fear when I'm near, no one will hear 

When I'm throwing him under 

Fool, it's the one whenever you think that I'm leaving 

I'm leaving you bleeding 

The Demon deceive 'em whenever I'm coming ahead 

Shooting them all until their dead, until their dead 

[Chorus:] [2x] 

I roll slow through my city and Norwalk be the spot 

Where Lil Cuete kicks it, drinking, smoking pot 

Strolling through the One-Ways, the fun ways where I stay 

And if you got some pleto homeboy bring it my way 

Yeah... Little Peter Cuete 

If anybody got offended by this motherfucking album 

I just got one thing to say to you.. 

FUCK YOU!! Huh... little gun and I'm out