Mr. Roger

Roger with the pig-fat
Always bustin on my ass
He lookin kinda sad
While I sip some razzmatazz
Know you find some fire
When you find some Cody smoke
You can catch me home alone sniffin macaulays coke
Never leave the house
I'm lookin white as a ever
Step outside, I find a red dot on my head
Only way I know is up where the trees go
Tried to gas my self up, but that shit too lethal

Stopped trying to find myself, that shit last year
I finally found who I am,
Yeah she does it to me
Work for Mr. Roger
But don't get cash in return
Wrote my past on a piece of paper
And let it burn
In the moonlight
Try get my mood right
I'm feeling like a starving child amidst of a food fight
I guess it's cause im kinda hungry for success
And nobody will address me
Like my jeans im always stressed
Cause these bitches tryna test me



Credits
Writer(s): Yung Danker
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