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rampage wood - rolling hills lyrics

[verse: rampage wood]
rampage, 12-gauge
shotgun a colt-45
for as long as i’m alive
i’m the n-gga i idolize
i’m the n-gga cut idol ties
my views changed, my n-ggas too
many men turned into few
no idea what i had to do
you know how it goes
when friends turn to foes
and the truth is exposed
i’m looking to crop
i’m looking for opps
i’m digging you holes
the past is a casket
ain’t no going back
d-mn you living with that
yeah we ain’t go league like we said in 17
but i’m still trying to sign me a max
f-ck up the salary cap
f-ck up the check
cop all my n-ggas protects[?]
solo the whip
solo the fl!ck of the wrist
show you some sh-t to respect
you know i’m impatient, i ain’t bout waiting on n-ggas
i got to go and get mine
i had to change the equation
and f-ck with the speed
i’m re-rocking distance and time
celestial bodies align, we reading the signs
antic-p-tion breads obsession it come with paranoia n-gga
i’m smoking and i can’t stop checking the blinds
i knew it was coming to this
i had to climb out the jungle with hand over fist
how you still scared of the future
that sh-t don’t even exist until you say what it is
all i ever knew was worth the risk
stirring sugar in my breakfasts
applied that sh-t to other sh-t
now the money doing photosynthesis
that’s real n-gga in parenthesis
but doing player sh-t is my expertise
shawty talking bout flex for me
but she just want to know the recipe
it’s 501 the wave hoe (yeah)
you know where i stay hoe (yeah)
you know where i f-cking stay
holy flow no pearly gates (yeah)
shel silverstein watch me write it then i ill-strate
draw the play up then facilitate
that’s a combination if you feeling safe i’m gone fill a bank (yeah)
told you n-ggas it was god body (god body)
tried to tell them it was god body (god body)
it’s my season if i say it it is, if i’m claiming it then i got it
it’s simple math when it come to cash
if you get it fast then you spend it fast
we was starving on oakland ave
now that chevy heavy you see that -ss?
i’m really starting to erupt n-gga
ash the weed and turn this into a pompey
i could get you what you want n-gga
you ain’t tryna hear the words that i say
ok cool i’m falling back right?
ok cool we stating facts right?
you can’t catch me on the phone fam
got to get it on your own fam, yeah
get it and go, i had to switch out the flow like a season throw
i hope winter is hard on you hoes
i know next summer we all gone be froze yeah me and my bros
me and my, me and my dog like a seeing eye
the future is clear in all three of mine
i’m painting pictures you see inside
realize i got the power to realign
calling audibles in real time
i constantly feel time, smoking to k!ll time
still doing real rhymes, real rap, still trap
snap off, 40oz with the cap off
pouring sip on the asphalt
free my n-ggas

- rampage wood lyrics

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