Roll in Peace | Kodak Black XXXTENTACION Lyrics, Meaning & Videos

Roll in Peace
Kodak Black XXXTENTACION Lyrics

You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you

I can't even roll in peace (why?)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain't no loyalty, and you lied to me
You said that you gon' ride for me (huh)

Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you're bad for me, yeah
Say you gon' clap for me, yeah
Say you gon' blast for me, yeah
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
Was goin' through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I'm fuckin', I'm masked up, ayy

You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch

I can't even roll in peace (why?)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, and you lied to me (ayy)
And you said that you gon' ride with me

I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh
I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh
Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh
When they locked Lil Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh
Ayy, lil' shawty, pop my whoadie
Pockets on Pinocchio, poking, yuh
Hit her from the back, damn that bitch bleeding
Said I knocked her period on
Remember when I had that poker, huh
Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Forces with a nigga, no Yoda, huh
That mean a young nigga got woo on me (ayy)

You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch

I can't even roll in peace (why?)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain't no loyalty, and you lied to me
You said that you gon' ride for me, ayy

(I'm in London, got my beat from London)

“Roll in Peace” is a song by American rapper Kodak Black featuring rapper XXXTENTACION. The lyrics of the song convey a message of personal strength, independence, and the conflict and frustration that come with interpersonal relationships. The song is a commentary on a loveless and unequal relationship that has become a burden instead of a source of comfort. The opening lines “everything be like, off the top these days like (we got London on da Track)” establishes that the song is produced by London On Da Track, while also emphasizing how quickly things change in modern society.

Kodak Black explicitly states that he is better than his partner, highlighting the power dynamic in the relationship. He raps, “You ain't even got no cheese, bitch. Maybe I'm just too G for you”. This line suggests the female in the relationship is lacking in independence and financial security. He then goes on to question why she wears a Jesus piece if she does not really believe in Jesus, suggesting that she is hypocritical.

All throughout the lyrics, he goes back and forth between his anger and frustration with his partner who he refers to as a “bitch” and the sadness and desperation he feels in wanting her to show him the love and loyalty she promised. Overall, the song’s lyrics suggest that being independent and true to yourself is more important than an unfulfilling romantic relationship.

Ayy, everything be like, off the top these days like (we got London on da Track)
These days everything seems spontaneous, as if there's no plan, like the beat was made by London on da Track

These days, I don't even know what a pad is these days, you know?
Recently, I haven't written anything down on a notepad

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (ayy)
Ad-lib (meaningless sound)

Fuck that ho 'cause she a nat nat
I don't want to deal with her because she's promiscuous

You ain't the one for me, baby
I don't think you're the right person for me

You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You don't have anything that I want

You want me to take my time with you
You're asking me to slow down for you

Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
I might not be compatible with you

Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
I might not be on your level

You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
You don't even have any money

Maybe I'm just too G for you
Maybe I'm too gangster for you

Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
Maybe I'm too urban for you

I can't even roll in peace (why?)
I can't even be by myself without drawing attention (why?)

Everybody notice me (yeah)
Everyone is aware of my presence (yeah)

I can't even go to sleep (why?)
I can't even sleep without being bothered (why?)

I'm rolling on a bean (yeah)
I'm under the influence of ecstasy (yeah)

They tried to give me eight
They tried to give me a long prison sentence

Got on my knees like "Jesus please"
I prayed to Jesus

He don't even believe in Jesus
He's not religious

Why you got a Jesus piece?
Why do you wear a Jesus necklace?

If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
If you want to break up, just do it honestly, no need to lie to me

Even the blind can see (fuck)
It's very obvious (fuck)

That you ain't gon' ride for me
You're not going to support me

You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
You're not giving me the affection that you claim you have for me

There ain't no loyalty, and you lied to me
You're not loyal and you've lied to me

You said that you gon' ride for me (huh)
You claimed that you would support me (huh)

Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah
That's disrespectful to me, yeah

Baby, you're bad for me, yeah
You're a negative influence on me, yeah

Say you gon' clap for me, yeah
You said you would be there for me when I need support, yeah

Say you gon' blast for me, yeah
You said you would go to war for me, yeah

Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
Why haven't you expressed the love you claim you have for me, yeah

Was goin' through tragedy
I was experiencing something very difficult

Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I really needed your support, yeah

I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah
I'm going to change the way I rap, yeah

Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I'm unwell, but I'm not vomiting, yeah

Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Maybe I'm unwell but I haven't been to the doctor, yeah

Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
You need to get your money right, yeah

I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm making more money than you, and I don't need any help (ketchup), yeah

I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
I'm doing better than you in every way, you can't keep up, ayy

Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
I had sex with her from behind, ayy

Even when I'm fuckin', I'm masked up, ayy
Even during sex, I'm wearing a mask, ayy

You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
You're not giving me the affection that you claim you have for me

There ain't no loyalty, and you lied to me (ayy)
You're not loyal and you've lied to me (ayy)

And you said that you gon' ride with me
And you claimed that you would support me

I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh
I'm not going to collaborate with just anyone because I'm too talented, huh

I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh
I'm not going to have sex with another man's girlfriend because I know she's promiscuous, huh

Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh
The last time I dated a girl, she accused me of domestic violence and told everyone about it, huh

When they locked Lil Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh
When they put Lil Kodak in jail, I was in disbelief, huh

Ayy, lil' shawty, pop my whoadie
Hey, shorty, take some ecstasy with me

Pockets on Pinocchio, poking, yuh
My pockets are so full of money that they resemble Pinocchio's nose, yuh

Hit her from the back, damn that bitch bleeding
I had sex with her from behind, and it was so rough that she started bleeding

Said I knocked her period on
She claimed that I caused her to have her period

Remember when I had that poker, huh
Remember when I had that gun, huh

Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Instead of living in fear, huh

Forces with a nigga, no Yoda, huh
I have powerful allies (like the Star Wars character Yoda), huh

That mean a young nigga got woo on me (ayy)
That means there are people who want to kill me (ayy)

You said that you gon' ride for me, ayy
You claimed that you would support me, ayy

(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Ad-lib (not relevant to the message of the song)

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dieuson Octave, Jahseh Onfroy, KEvin Gomringer, London Holmes, Tim Gomringer

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