Rosemary's Baby
Sippin' on lean got me lazy
Can't fuck with my flow I'm too wavy
Y'all niggas some hoes and y'all basic
I'm praying to god that I make it
Grippin' a tech
Might put a couple of holes in yo chest
I'm totin' that shit better watch where you step
My niggas we rowdy we been sendin' threats
Fuck all that shit man I get it and go
Pack up the work and I fuck on yo hoe
These demons tryna' get a hold of my soul
Deal with the devil it's on overload
Aye
Licks we hit those
Wrist froze
Ride around six fours
Pretty young thing down to fuck like a nimfoe
Black girl a goddess and my white girl a bimbo
Choppa make a motherfucker duck like it's limbo
Pop shit, drop shit
Boy I got hot shit
Young fly nigga don't talk when I cop shit
I'm the type of nigga that'll grind up and drop shit
You the type of nigga that'll run and tell the cops shit
If you tell the cops shit I might have to pop shit
Bodybag waitin' just incase a nigga opp shit
We be on the block bitch, hoes on my block list
Hit a nigga line cause they know I got that hot shit
Servin' the work I know some niggas I might have to murk
Came in this shit with my niggas we first
Strap by my side like I'm gripping' a purse
Niggas be blowin' on dank, every damn day
Nigga act fishy end up in a tank
I'm with the whole block if it boosts my rank
Boy I don't shoot fades
I shoot at face
My young nigga, he with the shits too
If I go broke I might whip a brick too
You know me bang around them bloods
But I got a couple homies that bang crip too
I'm with the shits hop off my dick
I'm in them bricks where they flick them bricks
She flick her tongue I flip my licks
I wrap that pack like a christmas gift
You can't get shit I'ma ice my wrist
If shit don't pop I might slice my wrist
I pull that rocket off my hip
I feel like NASA when it rip
Gang
Can't fuck with my flow I'm too wavy
Y'all niggas some hoes and y'all basic
I'm praying to god that I make it
Grippin' a tech
Might put a couple of holes in yo chest
I'm totin' that shit better watch where you step
My niggas we rowdy we been sendin' threats
Fuck all that shit man I get it and go
Pack up the work and I fuck on yo hoe
These demons tryna' get a hold of my soul
Deal with the devil it's on overload
Aye
Licks we hit those
Wrist froze
Ride around six fours
Pretty young thing down to fuck like a nimfoe
Black girl a goddess and my white girl a bimbo
Choppa make a motherfucker duck like it's limbo
Pop shit, drop shit
Boy I got hot shit
Young fly nigga don't talk when I cop shit
I'm the type of nigga that'll grind up and drop shit
You the type of nigga that'll run and tell the cops shit
If you tell the cops shit I might have to pop shit
Bodybag waitin' just incase a nigga opp shit
We be on the block bitch, hoes on my block list
Hit a nigga line cause they know I got that hot shit
Servin' the work I know some niggas I might have to murk
Came in this shit with my niggas we first
Strap by my side like I'm gripping' a purse
Niggas be blowin' on dank, every damn day
Nigga act fishy end up in a tank
I'm with the whole block if it boosts my rank
Boy I don't shoot fades
I shoot at face
My young nigga, he with the shits too
If I go broke I might whip a brick too
You know me bang around them bloods
But I got a couple homies that bang crip too
I'm with the shits hop off my dick
I'm in them bricks where they flick them bricks
She flick her tongue I flip my licks
I wrap that pack like a christmas gift
You can't get shit I'ma ice my wrist
If shit don't pop I might slice my wrist
I pull that rocket off my hip
I feel like NASA when it rip
Gang
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Writer(s): Flacko
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