roh 281 - come up lyrics
[hook: roh]
these p-ssies always barkin’ loud, y’all ain’t got no bite
f-ck up with my come up, you won’t live to see the night
earned my keep from nothing, b-tch, you can’t tell me sh-t
take aim with that smith and wesson, then i let it hit
[verse 1: roh]
studied hard in school, b-tch, i ain’t a fool
i’ma don, i make all the rules
your b-tch, she wet, don’t need a pool
no rest, i got dreams to chase
gods will, i got fears to face
running hot, givin’ l’s for days
f-ck with me? go and do the race
haters tried, i f-cked ‘em over
got a milli on me, finna cop the rover
blast off, i’ma need the rover
just tryna f-ck, i ain’t tryna love her
b-tches tried to hoe me, yeah, i got ‘em on my sights
red dots lit their face up like a f-ckin’ flashlight
dropped 40 on my clothes, dropped 20 for my bros
60 bands, that’s my growth, better listen to this flow
i ain’t f-ckin ‘witchu hoe, wrist so icy call it snow
yeah, your b-tch she gonna blow, i been rollin’ in the dough
you spent your money on a girl, i get them for free
got my wrists iced out, now she all over me
i’ma go get some gucci, finna buy out the store
i been ridin’ in that foreign, it got b-tterfly doors
[hook: roh]
these p-ssies always barkin’ loud, y’all ain’t got no bite
f-ck up with my come up, you won’t live to see the night
earned my keep from nothing, b-tch, you can’t tell me sh-t
take aim with that smith and wesson, then i let it hit
[verse 2: roh]
i been on the grind, i got money in sight
pockets fillin’ up with green, i been pullin’ these nights
f-ckin’ goofies, i got snakes tryna leech off my clout
f-ckin’ ak finna spray, teach you all i’m about
i been through some sh-t, yeah, i’m studded with scars
yeah, this henny got me lit, i ain’t low on the bars
want a royce, want the ‘rari, i been dreamin’ of cars
‘bout to take off on you hoes, b-tch, i’m going to mars
[verse 3: kid 901]
yeah, i came back with a vengeance
same zach from the first track, and they ain’t actin’ all different
i always see who y’all praise fastest, all the lame -sses y’all kissin’
so i make caskets, i’ma pure sharp with hall of fame badges, i ain’t missing
b-tch, i’ll take acid and aim backwards, still make it splash at distance
i can’t lack, don’t take practice, still stay active, headless chicken
y’all ranked last, i’m bank, cash, y’all pay taxes for a living
i take action like filming
i lay a p-ssage, no fake baptist or christian, actually, y’all fiction
i’m just better than you’ll ever be
try to take the sauce i’m cooking, but can’t catch the recipe
i’m the meat and buns, y’all are sprinkled on like sesame
flip it upside-down, y’all are falling off, leprosy
i’ma let it out, but still hold on to my tendencies
y’all just keep sh-t in, like, “can i use the restroom, please”
only time you’ll see someone like this, if there’s a second me
and you know the only way that’s possible, pregnancy
hop back on the beat, b-tch, i’ll show you f-ckin’ trampolines
i can see my bars going through your mind, telepathy
runnin’ through your body, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout heredity
i’m talkin’ ‘bout runnin’ all these punchlines, breathlessly
cp3, i’m p-ssing every f-ckin’ time they testing me
narrator of this b-tch, let me tell my message, g
when you tell yours, crickets chirping and they disagree
when i tell mine, b-tches herding cause i’m jiminy
this that f-ckin’ verse for the people that are in between
like me, that’s a victory, hate me, b-tch, i disagree
described as a memory, d-mn it’s just so bittersweet
what is a memorial to some f-ckin’ figurines
y’all muhf-ckers gon’ remember me
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