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roscoe g - hazard lights ⚠️ / cha cha lyrics

[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
last opp that died, he made it on fox 5
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i feel like the man
don’t trip when we go at your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet it won’t jam

[verse 1: roscoe g]
grahh, grahh, and they try to blitz
f+ck the opps, tell them n+ggas suck d+ck
four, five, to the beam, and it’s see through clip
on bro, if you flock it, then you get hit
dump on the 2’s, you ain’t smokin’ on nick
grahh, grahh, boom (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)
nas ebk, you a bum
and bando your momma a sl+t
die bimbo, if we catch lil’ aj, lil’ n+gga get pinned in the trunk
and they talk my sh+t, they know i’m too lit with the grip
got lil’ bro lookin’ both ways, before leavin’ the crib
two tact in the ski, and lil’ bouba get hit
come to the guttеr , just fl!ck on the eight
2woo, he got in his facе (mattsav)
don’t run don’t trip, better pick up the pace
shots get fired, don’t care who we take
[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
last opp that died, he made it on fox 5
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i feel like the man
don’t trip when we go at your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet it won’t jam

[verse 2: edot babyy]
got a lil’ bad b+tch she from j+pan
we spin the opps, like, sh+t is a fan
green beam on the glock, when he seen me, he ran
free all my hearts, got stuck in the can
shoot at a n+gga, make him do the cha cha
she wanna dance, but she seen the knocka
she with her girls, so i brung her mata
don’t trip when you run, when the shots fly
i’m e with the dot, i’m known for the bl!ck
lil’ shh got hit, that n+gga was scared
edot babyy, no, i cannot slip
one in the head, and ten in the clip
like, he think he low cause he out the mix
two in his neck, got one in his limb
knock on my body, i walk with a limp
i done shot like two n+ggas, i’d do it again
spinnin’ that v, and i bet it get flipped
like, free scottie p, he ain’t die for the+
like, he is a rat, why you jackin’ that man?
shawty come shake it all and do your dance
called at, make it lit with a dot
why is y’all jackin y’all every o shot?
[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
last opp that died, he made it on fox 5
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i feel like the man
don’t trip when we go at your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet it won’t jam

- roscoe g lyrics

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