Sunday Helmet Talk

Lyrics

Verse 1
I move like a tackle in mud, still clean
Green Bay on my line, know what I mean
Steelers on the belt, got stripes in my step
Pack in the van, then I exit left

Raiders on my face, blacked out grin
Bears in my chest, let the wind rush in
Bull on my mind when the cold get deep
I been on the block, got a promise to keep

Pre-Chorus
Tell me who gon' fold when the pressure land
I been in the fire, still hold my stance
Hands on the wheel, let the night go slow
One more lap, then I let it blow

Chorus
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
Whole sideline tense when the old truck stop
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
I keep it cool, but the whole game hot

(rollin on opps)
(rollin on opps)

Verse 2
Broncos in the chest, I stampede through
49 in my pocket, that's old school glue
Chiefs talk pretty, I don't need no praise
I just bring heat and I split these plays

Cubs in the face when I grin too sly
Colts in the heart, got a run full size
Texans on the jacket, it's stitched in pain
Falcons overhead when I hit my lane

Pre-Chorus
Tell me who gon' fold when the pressure land
I been in the fire, still hold my stance
Hands on the wheel, let the night go slow
One more lap, then I let it blow

Chorus
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
Whole sideline tense when the old truck stop
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
I keep it cool, but the whole game hot

(rollin on opps)
(rollin on opps)

Bridge
If they run talk, I let it fade
If they want smoke, I don't change my pace
Whole crew lean when I hit that turn
Then the hush come down and the bridges burn

Final Chorus
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
Whole sideline tense when the old truck stop
Rollin on opps, rollin on opps
I keep it cool, but the whole game hot

(rollin on opps)
(rollin on opps)