Rolling Loud (feat. Ske Hex)
Wake up filthy
I'm working on dying
Bitch I be counting racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
Straight up savage, I'm a killer
don't need to be a crip or blood
Nigga thinkin' he hard, he be lyin' in the pool of blood
Ask about me in the streets, yeah
I play with a stick
You not the only one that got guns
Let me load up this clip
Pussy nigga talkin' on that rarara
Like he gettin' tucked
Scared to fight a nigga like me
He gettin' Tommy tucked
Shoot my shot like I'm on that shit
I'm part of Bucks, part of Bucks
Better watch your back, you'll get your shit tucked
Shit tucked
Fuck on my haters, yeah, they some fuckin' cunts
If you tryna fight, then let's run it up, yeah
Bitch, I be smokin' this loud
Bitch, I be smokin' these pounds, yeah
I'ma pull up to Rolling Loud
Bitch, I be countin' racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga, I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
Got a lot of guns, gonna leave you with some bullet holes
When you comin' at me, you know I be shootin' you up close
Had to go and do it, it's the game, ain't nothin' personal
Never miss a shot, you know I'm always gonna up the pole
I be gettin' faded, might roll me another wood
Fuckin' all these bitches, man
The way you wish you could
You know I be livin' life and everything's all good
If you on the block, we gon' beat you out our hood
Bitch, I be countin' racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga, I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
I'm working on dying
Bitch I be counting racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
Straight up savage, I'm a killer
don't need to be a crip or blood
Nigga thinkin' he hard, he be lyin' in the pool of blood
Ask about me in the streets, yeah
I play with a stick
You not the only one that got guns
Let me load up this clip
Pussy nigga talkin' on that rarara
Like he gettin' tucked
Scared to fight a nigga like me
He gettin' Tommy tucked
Shoot my shot like I'm on that shit
I'm part of Bucks, part of Bucks
Better watch your back, you'll get your shit tucked
Shit tucked
Fuck on my haters, yeah, they some fuckin' cunts
If you tryna fight, then let's run it up, yeah
Bitch, I be smokin' this loud
Bitch, I be smokin' these pounds, yeah
I'ma pull up to Rolling Loud
Bitch, I be countin' racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga, I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
Got a lot of guns, gonna leave you with some bullet holes
When you comin' at me, you know I be shootin' you up close
Had to go and do it, it's the game, ain't nothin' personal
Never miss a shot, you know I'm always gonna up the pole
I be gettin' faded, might roll me another wood
Fuckin' all these bitches, man
The way you wish you could
You know I be livin' life and everything's all good
If you on the block, we gon' beat you out our hood
Bitch, I be countin' racks, huh
Heard that nigga fuckin' cap, huh
Nigga, I got my gat, huh
I'ma hit you with that, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
Shout out my motherfuckin' slatt, yeah
That's my motherfuckin' slatt, huh
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Writer(s): Luis Martinez
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