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rizzie redd - roll in peace (skiimix) lyrics

roll in peace (skiimix)
written by: rizzie redd (bmi)
produced by: cubeatz & london on da track
label: dopeski ent
recorded by: rizzie redd
mixed and mastered by: june
recorded at: the stu (waterbury, ct)
@2018 dopeski publishing, ascap

(verse1)

i just need a encore -she just want a sponsor -i eat p-ssy entree- f-ck up a b-tches contour -dropped some sh-t they want more – free that n-gga kodak doe – i’ll come down to florida n-gga , it ain’t sh-t to blow that dou- throw em like 10k for the feature – nothing more nothing less for the feature – how these n-ggas in the game got us bored ….i got n-ggas t’d up on the bleachers – highschool t’d up on my teachers-real life sh-t none of them could teach us -cuttin cl-ss, cuttin -ss wit my n-ggas – name stayed getting called through them loud speakers – i admit i was a -ssh0l- – couldn’t tell sh-t to this -ssh0l- –
i been f-cking b-tches since the 7th grade , d-ck up in her thumb going in her -ssh0l–

me n wiggz running through gold house – turned my grandma bas-m-nt to a hoe house-
sh-t i can’t even smoke in peace – my momma in out the door , n-gga spray more fabreeze –
wait let me just switch my flow up yea – gotta go l!ck my hoe up – yea – she told me that f-cking wit the glo up – so what , no sl-t gettin no cut – no stress , hit the street wit no gun – no vest on ya block n-gga won’t run – post up , sold crack , flipped a whole bund- touch base , you ain’t safe n-gga home run – when that bat swinging- leave his hat leaning – 3 blind mice, you don’t see that rat singing – and he f-ck wit ops – no f-cking way – another n-gga dead , it’s just another day –

super facts – half em don’t shoot the strap – i’m wit it my boots is strapped – if i shoot , it’s to k!ll , ya n-ggas ain’t shootin back –

(hook)

this ain’t life for me baby – but f-ck i’m here can’t leave b-tch – i want u here on this road to fame -just gimmie some head while i watch the game , -she want a ring & a
faithful n-gga – i told her h-ll don’t make frozen pops – she wanna take off her clothes on the spot – sh-t i’m finna put that lil ho in a house –

(bridge)

and some new floss – oouu b-tch u a boss – oouu i like the way she move across – come stay , ya shoes off – might as well , do it all – f-ck hard , neighbors hear it through the wall -bed board finna go through the wall -stop ,smoke break ,f-ck again – stop , hold up wait , now call ya friend –

(verse 2)

wait let me nut for u let her in – matter fact don’t let her in – i don’t got time to be chillin wit b-tches , they iffy , got riches i’m after a m like the letter n -pen on penitentiary bars -funny -how they never mention me now -he got -work in the stash , we on his -ss , up in his crib robbing sh-t public enemy style –
i’m off the henny right now, n-gga my energy wild -i pray the lord show em sympathy now – when i get in my bag ain’t no gettin me out – n-gga i’m westbrook tryna get a rebound –
yea –
avenue molded me b-tch -i’m stamped like a notary b-tch -come from a small city where , huh-u ain’t know that we lit – these streets don’t got rotaries b-tch – just strips

and i’m coming from the east coast throw it up – yea -got the drop on ya spot bouta blow it up -mask off spill the jelly from his donut -this man ran to the man and he told on us –

black van we gon roll on em -please be brief – boy i thought u was a thug up here in dez streets – u don’t really want beef wit me – better have on ya jesus piece

hook)

(bridge)

- rizzie redd lyrics

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