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lp rambo - +ufo rolls royc3 lyrics

[hook]
d+mn i think i miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
i got diamonds on my lobes and look, there’s diamonds on my bros
i just facetimed merc that n+gga put a n+gga diamond in his nose
and then shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
my n+ggas aliens they not from here, that ufo a rolls
i just smoked out a whole pound, i got kief on my clothes
she got mad at me she said she gone bleach all of my clothes
sometimes i think i’m gatekeeping i should teach all my flows

[verse]
you can’t teach this sh+t, you got this sh+t or you don’t got this sh+t
ig subbin’, need to stop that sh+t you know i don’t rock with that sh+t
arps, i need to cop that sh+t bet n+ggas gone drop that sh+t
smoking gas it ain’t no flocka it’s on helicopter sh+t
sixaveli, i’m notorious, i’m on big papa sh+t
laugh and tell a hoe she glorious, that’s how we mock a b+tch
heard they seen him started flooring him, hе shouldn’t have been poppin’ sh+t
b+tch my n+ggas mandalorians, yea i’m big poppin’ sh+t
hey, b+tch i bе walking on clouds i’m waving at planes
when i come down i go to the l, i link with my brothers the stain is the gang
you want the clout, i said you could have it ’cause money is money, and fame is fame
and it ain’t no change if you lame you lame just thug it out boy if it rain, it rain
okay, ball in that b+tch like i’m hitting or something
don’t worry we’ll hit a l!ck if you coming, already know you ain’t getting no money
young n+gga still got bobby brown, married to that like i’m whitney or somethin’
okay, cross on my neck like i’m christian or somethin’
married to that like i’m whitney, caught in the mix that’s when sh+t getting sticky
hoe you on twitter sayin’ “pick me”
diamonds like elliot ain’t talking missy, hey
soon as you tell me it’s money ahead, my ears perking up i’m like “really?”
i’m making money ain’t beefing, you feel me?
n+ggas like f+ck all that, see me they’ll k!ll me
that’s what they say, that’s what they think, that’s what they believe
and his gang nodding ’cause all them agree
up all night man i cannot sleep, i don’t get any been nodding for weeks
i’m number 6, but i’m number 1, i go in my dreams to go see number 3
it don’t be nothing, i walk in the sky i’m so f+cking high and it’s only just weed
wish i was doing that with wave, n+gga would be here today
wish i talked to yung wave
they say young six got a temper better give me my sp+ce
make me talk so disrespectful n+gga you ain’t even my waste
[hook]
d+mn i think i miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
i got diamonds on my lobes and look, there’s diamonds on my bros
i just facetimed merc that n+gga put a n+gga diamond in his nose
and then shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?

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