rossi rich - amphetadream lyrics
2:20 on the gram scrolling late night
wishin for that great life every meal ate twice
i need that louie for a tuesday cauz we feeling wavy
& have a crib like gatsby with 100 daisies
see i want options like a survey plenty for the pickin
& see a 10 running at me ain’t no dennis dixon
to the curb i been kicked tyler to the durden in the club fightin thoughts d-mn lord it’s been a burden
hit the plug u is servin cauz that heal the hurting
yes i want that much i got the bread & im certain
i went from chasing scholarships in some shoulder pads to rollin pearls & k!lling sober load the holster slower dabs
d-r-u-g with a steady s, c o to the n followed with a fess, two together always blossom out of every mess & i like pineapples better next to express
, i think i’m turning to an addict w the cheeba gang n-body understands like when i talk with northern slang
i hit a geeb & super nova like i’m jay wright & off a dutch going carson makin every play right
i’m going deep in my bag black friday
burger king switch it up have it my way
mac miller w a story way realer
it’s a thriller even too much bag for that bryson tiller
more lies to a child then sandusky
barely beat the buzzer like kemba as a husky
no junkie but almost was a mummy
till pen hit the paper & storms turned to sunny
i got journeys ain’t no store in the mall
dealt with more leaves then the season do in fal
l i’ve felt more freeze then packed meat raw
will still make a run like state whichita
cauz i’m shooting never losing if i get 100 shots
even if not i’ll still grind till i rot
tell all of delco & that jerz we gon end up on a yacht
must forgot i rep my team & never leave em out plot
everything that i got dug it straight up out the mud
same ones calling dud now sayin he a stud
real based off loyal not determined by blood
& i just rolled a little hope sprinkled in with the bud
hey simon i’m the x for ya factor, compare me to another i’ll respond with the laughter then serve em like a platter while i show them i’m a rapper part actor an alliteration yea that rossi he a master
you think we’re even till i pop an addy that i p-ssed ya
i’ll have you asking for forgiveness like i am ya pastor
i’m running with my woes like the 6 but not a raptor
baby i’m the one this my story this my chapter
it’s chapter one yea
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