Lyrics:
wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my (bit)
You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the (lip)
So empty your
like a ship
Fallen in folds
Taken as gospel truth the roughshod that you rode
I'd have done damn near anything to see you pleased
Baptise me beneath
that until my dying day...gonna be a meeting, you, me, the songs, the guitar and the rock and roll.
Attitude so amusing, make your fans laugh like I'm craze clown
You be claiming that your team rocks, when we show up all your knees down
And this one for my
huh, uh huh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Shh, shh
Oh, oh, oh
OK
Still holding hope that I can solve this by the time
act hard on screen but ride each other like cheap lap dances?
Not a hater, I'm kind of a moderator
Honor rolls and on a roll to rock the stages
But they
down, writin' down
Writin' down your fate (ay)
And i be like, what
To much control
Get that lil bitch out on bail like
She been on a roll (lets get it,
When I was in junior high goin to Marshall
The homey use to come up to the school and rock
And leave and have the bitches flockin his jock
Damn them was
vengeance like a ghost
Ask the rapper mac lethal if your boy knows how to rock a show
Everybody in that bitch was asking if i'm on the road
I said no just
see the light,
She’s My Religion
When the world’s that boulder on my shoulder
She rolls that heavy heavy stone away
Every damn day,
I’d do anything
I'm trippin'
Whole lot of women, they all say that I'm different (yeah, damn)
Fitted to my toes, I like bank rolls
Bitch you need speed it up, you
one
You are that's a shame son
Been at it for a while nah nigga we ain't done
We rolling let's roll out
Getting money no doubt
She come home with me yo
an Enzo (hey)
Lambo Aventador S Vert ('Ghini)
SUV, Rolls-Royce with the curtains (Rolls)
Surprise, 30K the Birkin, it's a purse (look)
Niggas cannot
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
Wyte with some rednecks
Crawlin' up in that box Chevy
Same size as a truck (Ah yeah)
Call it candy painted twice
White god damn bulls
It's gotti always
to slang that yayo
Blow a killa mind, can't keep up with the dopest flows
Church's Chicken crippin', itchin' for that green to buy some green
Your boys roll
Talking bout straps we got plenty brah
Watch me paint ya city up and roll ya Best friends up
Damn he should've kept it tuck Playing like he be dropping us
Caski, Dave Cornbloom of Beth Larson
To everyone at the church of rock and roll
We gotta say w'sup to Cory and her best friend Jorji,
The Meat
Caski, Dave Cornbloom of Beth Larson
To everyone at the church of rock and roll
We gotta say w'sup to Cory and her best friend Jorji,
The Meat
by God.
(what you think of dis game?)
So all these niggas that's jealous man.
I'm takin the bitches myself.
name naming
I've living by the code
My finger on the stainless ready
To rock the roll
In case these niggas try to take me under
It's like a jungle
games kill' mo' niggas than cancer
You know who you fuck with
Brooklyn don't run, we run shit
Roll up and just bumrush shit
We don't play that, out in
chains
Roll up 20 deep to the shows, I got a big gang
I'm the big fish like Vince so let me tell my theory
Get rich off this now I can see that clearly
For
Gods)
The way that we lifting up our whole damn mob by letting it fall (lift up the mob)
Cuz being a savior ain't complex (you know it's not)
It's just
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