young chris – rolling stone lyrics
gimme that, gimme that, gimme that peep, n-gg-
gunna season, n-gg-
they say they never call, like gunning, you never home
a diamond up in the rough like papa of rolling stone
i got me some rolling papers, i take a shot of patron
tell j easy, i’m coming, let’s take a shot at the throne
i handle like carry irving won’t take me out of my zone
i’m dancing like’i’m breaking out of the dome
frustration when it occur, i take it out on a song
take time away from my daughter to settle the drugs
d-mn, it’s getting darker tryna dodge an early craving
tryna survive where i reside, getting higher, early stages
still he fly, hitting the women’
n-gg-, we faded, n-gg-, we faded
trigga soldier, n-gg-, we made it, n-gg-, we made it
taking over, back and travel over the world
all for daddy’s little girl, set her off for when she grow
so when i go, just let it blow
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