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nuk & certified nique - rocky road lyrics

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[intro]
rocky road, rocky road
turnarounds, rental plates, dog sales, pill sales
i be on the interstate
(the circle)
(mia jay c)

[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b+tches really rich and bad, step on sh+t like it’s a frat
these n+ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n+ggas shav
i step on sh+t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n+ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh+t ain’t thе same, sh+t, i feel like i be goin’ blind

[verse 1]
swеar i feel like it’s my time
when i’m in the booth, sh+t, i feel like i be in my prime
brodie burnin’ sh+t like napalm
this ain’t url, but when it’s time, i let that k shine
my n+ggas really eatin’ sh+t, i tell ’em let’s say grace now
i’ve been in my rapper bag, i feel like it’s my place now
rocky road, rocky road
turnarounds, rental plates
dog sales, pill sales
i be on the interstate
rap lyrics, microphone, speakers in the interface
they just bang my music, but i’m pullin’ up in any state
courtroom, prosecute, [?] me, then they litigate
we got long money, we ain’t backin’ down from any case
[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b+tches really rich and bad, step on sh+t like it’s a frat
these n+ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n+ggas shav
i step on sh+t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n+ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh+t ain’t the same, sh+t, i feel like i be goin’ blind

[verse 2]
this drakey got a drummer kit
n+ggas goin’ bold, that’s why i be numb to sh+t
bro don’t know i gotta show him
before i put my n+ggas on that money, sh+t, i gotta mold ’em
you just in it, you ain’t got a motive
i’m too up now, they say my money comin’ with a notion
they d+ck suckin’, you ain’t gotta know ’em
if you ain’t really out there when i’m in it, then i gotta hoe you
take our head count, i gotta score
the b+tches gotta give it up agressive ’cause she ain’t stop abortions
this sh+t weak as sh+t, i’m kind of tore
i can’t try to stop it, all that street sh+t always run its course

[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b+tches really rich and bad, step on sh+t like it’s a frat
these n+ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n+ggas shav
i step on sh+t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n+ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh+t ain’t the same, sh+t, i feel like i be goin’ blind



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