Whamm (Bonus)

I'm Rowdy, ha, Rowdy
Baow, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
Baow, baow, baow, baow (Satorii)

Look, bitch, I'm from a place where it ain't safe (safe)
Dash when we see Jakes, we hit your block and hit your face (block)
Ay, tell lil' bro to leave his phone at home, can't leave no trace (can't leave no trace)
Why? 'Cause I just did six years, they ain't gon' spare me on no case
Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit, so I can't go out sad (whoo, can't go out sad)
Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin', so I ain't actin' bad (so I ain't actin' bad)
Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro, we tag his ass (baow, baow, baow)
He's the point guard for team Lacker with your lackin' ass (aye, aye)

EMS (Big EMS)
Only jack a few, the rest is gettin' stretched
UFG, up it Fast Gang, put that boy to rest (baow)
TTG, that ain't trained to go, that's Shyste Gang we rep
Big 223s, that ain't hollow tips, that shit go through your vest (ay, ay)
Caught him comin' out McDonald's drinkin' sweet tea (drinkin' sweet tea)
Heard them boys outside, I had to call up TT
They say, "How long you been bangin'?" Since Big Meech (Since Big Meech)

How long you been GDK? Before Chief Keef (Before Chief Keef)
I throw a touchdown to my brodie like he Gretzky (like, wow)
I do the digit on the police, tell 'em catch me (I tell 'em catch me)
I might snipe a nigga bitch like I'm Wesley (ay, like I'm Wesley)
Take your bitch to Hermes, don't test me (aye,aye, aye)
That ain't my friends in that Benz
That's my brothers playin' hide and seek
Lookin' for them niggas on they end tryna hide from me

Ayo, Rowdy, hold on, stop the V
Hold on, this shit déjà vu
Ay, somebody get Tre ass up out this fuckin' V (wow)
You ain't gon' slide for your brother, you're a pussy (you're a pussy)
Why's he shootin' out that car? He's a rookie (He's a rookie)
Boy, stop playing like you hard, you ain't Tookie (but you ain't Tookie)
Don't take this rappin' shit too far, bitch, don't push me (baow, baow, baow)

Look, bitch, I'm from a place where it ain't safe (safe)
Dash when we see Jakes, we hit your block and hit your face (baow, baow, baow)
Ay, tell lil' bro to leave his phone at home, can't leave no trace (can't leave no trace)
Why? 'Cause I just did six years, they ain't gon' spare me on no case
Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit, so I can't go out sad (whoo, can't go out sad)
Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin', so I ain't actin' bad (so I ain't actin' bad)
Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro, we tag his ass (baow, baow, baow)
He's the point guard for team Lacker with your lackin' ass (aye, aye, aye)



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Writer(s): Chad Marshall, Roshan Rayat, Philipp Lindworsky, Eric Fajardo
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