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jon & rohn - counteroffensive lyrics

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raining:
you slipping up then you get caught in the head
my gun is a waiter he’s serving up led (what in the world?)
never a teller i don’t talk to feds
(no, i+ i went under the awning
it’s still raining)

you b+tches are sorry you like an apology
basic and white like a b+tch with astrology
call up your chick in a minute she’s onto me
read like a map and i know her topology

buried in bread like i died in a bakery
better call chuck i don’t play with chicanery
talk to yo mama she don’t like monogamy
giving me brain like neuropsychology

packing a bowl and i’m taking a hit
homies are fiending they ask for a rip
sharing is caring they know i’m legit
spark up a cherry and pass to the left

shout out the opps in loving memory
two oh two four raining supremacy
b+tches are biting ‘cause they full of jealousy
mad ‘cause they know that i’m leaving a legacy
land on the ground and i ask where i’m at
stay blowin up, and that is a fact
shut the f+ck up if you can’t stop the cap
taking it all and don’t leave a scr+p

don’t give a f+ck if you don’t got a check
when i’m dodging the opps and i’m out getting neck
in a back of a whip circa 2004
know that i’m greedy i always get more

rohn:
f+ck with me you get a backhand
talking that crazy stuff
thinking your ass is superman
but you just dumb

your kryptonite is good advice
my kryptonite is having too much ice
even at ten percent i’m too nice

i’m too methodical with it
you deep fried greasy motherf+ckers couldn’t get it
i rock and i rap, what can you do?
here’s the second part of the verse for you

you always want more
counteroffensive, you know what the score
first place on the leaderboard
failure ain’t an option no more
churning the cash, yeah we milking it
this money on my chest make me feel like a fish (my leg)
sleeping through the day, yeah i’m vampire with it
if i see a goat or something, i’mma drink it (ha ha)

you know what the score
[?] my t++th in case you got bored
witty remark, i hit it like fore
hole in one that’s the backdoor
that’s a punchline
do you really want more?
do you really want more? yuh

raining:
b+tch got exorbitant taste with no job i assume she rely on her assets
i got a problem i talk to the mob yeah oppas know i got connections
fresh out the sheets and i light up a dub oh the pack that i’m smoking expensive
no talking sh+t if i catch a b+tch lacking im launching a counteroffensive

no that boy don’t want no beef i heard he vegetarian
stacking all this paper b+tch i feel like a librarian
opps in all the zip codes think i’m a contrarian
they know i’m the goat so they crowned me reigning champion

don’t mean i’m not about it just ‘cause i’m suburban
understand i’m talking bidness when i’m pouring bourbon
retweet retweet all these b+tches talking
catch you lacking irl be careful where you walking
motherf+cker come say some sh+t to my face
motherf+cker talking like a charity case
motherf+cker act like he stepping up to me
motherf+cker folding like he origami

- jon rohn lyrics

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