Lyrics:
what you said, some shit I don't want you to say again
You let us just go, I never wanna share my heart again
I told Kai, just roll up, we gon' pour up
the night (Yeah)
All I do is roll it up
Cos I like getting faded
Got a couple bitches
I could probably hit a rave with
They gave me some xannies
Think they
children at the nursery
So don't die a hero rather leave that up to Hercules
There's a lot of things in this life that I had to overcome
Experimented with
deep
Mona would call me Vinci
Roll up my sleeves, no ink
I don't really get the way that the game is goin'
Clouds are rollin' in in this forrest and it's
control it
I want all of it
(Beautiful you are)
Ooh you really treat me like a queen boy
You better rocky my body
Grab me hard, never leave yeah
but you took me by the hand
Now every morning I wake up with you right next to me
I'm walking on air, kickin' my blues
Everything stops when I
Nigga ima rapper I like fogging up the room
I like feeling active I drink henny by the 2s
And they hating how im trapping cause i run it with the booth
I
So I put my shit in park and had to try my luck
Hard to roll wit my bitch jocking 24-7
Rolled them motherfuckers, ate 'em up, hit 11
Got another point,
on
And give your man some rock 'n' roll
And get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll
I'm just a soldier of fortune
Must be the gypsy in me
I ain't along when I
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
up like rocky
Uppercut your ribs, let you fall on the concrete
Damn you just busted up your lip them old people just saw me
Called 9-11 real quick I
remember when I was bumming
The marathon continues my nigga I'm still running
Up the steps like Rocky screaming practice makes perfect
Lost a lot of time
my mama been alone
I'm by myself so Ima stack it up
He talk on my name but he won't back it up
Shit
I'm in the streets I push the whip to the limit
Recipe
Then ran a few more streets with them JT's
And them Messi's
But I'm underrated, traveled
A rocky road, the greatest story not told
I got your
'ma need one more bite from all this food that's around
It's another fortnight I'll build you up to shoot you down
You bout as salty as the spring that you
cameras
Up in New York and we smelling some bammer stuff (Ew!)
Baby I'm flyer than mufuckin storks
Gas on the floor by the way I explore
Got a West Coast
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll down on her
Bicycle thief reformed
I used to post up outside the convenience store
Life's a joke rest in peace to Norm
Just call when you're here don't beep
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
itching for a body they want red blood
Hate by nigga's and bitches that never even met us
They want us killed cause we next up
Bitch we next up
Murder one
the spot
If i reach in the coat it make every drop like
Told me to beat the box up like I'm rocky
Im off the wocky and Im movin' cocky
She off the migos
i kill em up
I kill em i kill em i kill em up
Riding and poppin my lead
Them bitches giving me head
Bitch nigah you goin be dead
Poppin those caps
know me wanna end up tryna jock me
Yes I'm goin' crazy I go stupid when you plotting
Ima do it by myself
Do it with no help
Only stop when I hear
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