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red line savage – rosetta lyrics

[intro]

yeah, uh
yeah, come on

1713
yeah, uh, yeah

jerri ‘bout to f+ck this one up

[interlude]
(yeah)
double rose diamonds i call it rosetta
popping these n+gga’s with all of my steppa’s (yeah)
locking some n+gga’s finna resent ya (hey)
got me some k!lla’s that painting your house (what)
all of my n+gga’s man we finna bounce (yeah)

[verse 1]
popping these n+gga’s out like they a blister
just like the army i finna enlist ‘em
r.i.p. to your dead homies i know you miss ‘em (yeah)
snapping these n+gga’s like they is a stеm
too many diamonds i’m calling them gems
got me a baddiе she giving me head
just like a snorlax i put him to bed
1713 don’t f+ck with the feds (yeah)
snapping these n+gga’s up just like a ripstick
f+ck all you hoes i don’t f+ck with the lip stick (uh)
just like a savage
[verse 2]
rosetta is black and she dressed all in red
if you call out for help she’ll provide you with meds
let me cook up my beats, i don’t want no s+x
a artist seduced me say no to the test (no, no no no…)
cold world that’s where we live in (brr)
this is reality washing money for living
fourteen year olds hustling money with phishing
when they come outta jail they say f+ck it it’s itching (hold up)
1713 going up big (yeah)
savage’s ace rocking a sig (716)
beat is approved don’t need no kick (this is enough, 808 bass)
jd on it you know what we with (let me finish this off first)
i’ve been trying to wake up but i’m stuck in my sleep
i been having these dreams of someone called creep
my focus is damaged (wow), my pain is too deep (c’mon)
chains on my body like a dog i was feeded
where were you at when it really was needed? (where)
days no meal over date imma eat it
you won’t understand ‘till the day you have seen it
not taking me serious i really do mean it (b+tch)

[verse 3]
he said he mean it you know that he mean it

i’m whipping the h+llcat that hoe is a demon
they say i’m hot, when i put ice on it’s steaming

i’m nick to these hoes, let them taste now they feeding

1713 we gonn’ get to cleaning

i can’t trust a hoe because they commit treason (yeah yeah)

my money a giant just like willie beamen

you touch my brother we get even no steven

indigo the color of the coupe

and you know i’m smoking on the root (okay)

you will never catch me in a suit (lil’ b+tch)

uh
shawty gonna blow me like a flute

i got money pouring, micro trans

take my homies touring when i can

you can hate on me your homie a fan

look at the cards they all say 10

1713 lil’ b+tch

- red line savage lyrics

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