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rocco – who decides war lyrics

[verse 1]
uh, gold chain with the beater
i just walk around like al capone
i’m italian blood, i thought you knew that
i dropped the top of the two seater
amg wintertime in california, where it’s cool at
just left the stu with smirky
he had a bag full of money
on top of the boys enough to buy a new house
and the valet a ticket to bringe the coupe round (skrrt)
so i don’t need to rap on beats
you hear the wolf howl
hop out the whip when i’m faded
i look at my wrist it’s a audemar
b+tches i f+ck with back then probably mad as f+ck i got it popping now
i pray to god every day for my blessings
i’m forever thankful, yeah
pull up, hop out (skrrt), shooting from every angle

[chorus]
it goes la+di+da+di+da+di+da
this is not your typical love zone
i’ve been drinkin’ all night long
regretting all the things i’ve done
go la+di+da+di+da+di+da+da
seachin’ for the high power
roll my problems up in this blunt
take it to the face till i’m done
[verse 2]
yeah, i hit 3 7 5 up in nyc
i told danny; “i need a new moncler fit”
i’m with taylor in miami for our battles
who decides war around me
i like the way her pants is
heartbroken with a double cup
it’s dirty as f+ck but at least the opps still sayin’ this
it’s just me and the steppers that i came with
play with them, [?] leaving your ass burners
dior hoodie cross on by these red when i’m in neiman’s
i be acting like a dumbass, oh
she told me back when i was broke
and now i’m up so i don’t trip about no dumbass hoe
lost my friends peep the high school
i had to level up and let these dumbass go
now i’m with models lookin’ straight out of vogue
i grab my life and took control

- rocco lyrics

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