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roz - on me lyrics

[intro]
tahah
it’s roz b-tch!
i’m sure you already know that
and imaa, just keep, runnin’ (ridin / writing)
like, it dont ever end!
i can just keep goin’ if i choose to honestly
and uh, that’s just what ima choose to do

[verse}
man i’m feelin like i made it no mike will
if i don’t understand it now let the time tell
gotta vision and a dream no wish wales
they can’t swallow what i’m spitting like shrimp tail
hungry for the f-ckin millis like i skipped meals
running it up in ya city not a treadmill
came fulla energy like em windmills
my music sending out a message, you got mail
oh well sh-t sink and ships sail
i’m just climbing to the top and i leave trails
painting bigger pictures michael angelo
thick girl bigger t-tties than a cantaloupe
got my independency like the alamo
shooting negativity like i’m rambo tho
never running outta clips got the ammo full
ima sell out every show that’s my manifest
you gon wake up from ya dreams like man i slept
too long, too late i been rising on em
mike amiri, dolce i been stylin’ on em
double gs when i step, im just walkin’ on em
gotta watch fulla stones, f-ck i’m rockin’ on em
now you sitting witcha friends n ya talking bout me
sit plot scheming, why they plotting on me
man ya sound getting old, why ya rotten on me

stop tapping on that snooze, sleep walk-in on me
swear to f-ck they woke now, they was yawnin’ on me
b-tches running marathons, d-mn they joggin’ fo me
man they seen the whole 9 started poppin on em
they was way above me why they floppin on me
now they way below feet like i’m stompin on em

in the camo red timbs with my brim low
lambo black rims n it sit low
with the 5% tint in the window

when im shooting get low like limbo
you ont want no smoke, no indo
get it from monday to domingo
hitting every number like is bingo
got em dancin’ to my sh-t like disco

b-tch i get the chips doritos
you can find me in the mix tornado
bad gals dancing barbados
pay pal payments si accepto
diamonds hitting on my wrist in slo mo
if i said that ima get it that’s fosho
might just pull up in a drop top low low
give my n-ggas green lights like go go
make it happen pull the strings no banjo
if you don’t f-ckin’ get the message read the memo, serio

na it ain’t over till the beat stop hittin’
ima burn this b-tch down see the heat in my mitttin
got it cooking in my studi like roast that chicken
ima hit my f-ckin’ gooool i won’t stop kickin’

mothaf-ckas wanna know like who’s that spittin’
man they got they shoes tied but they won’t stop trippin’

i’m like jordan way i goat i won’t p-ss that pippin
found the treasure in the hole, but i won’t stop diggin’

god d-mn

i’m the mothaf-ckin man with the plan in demand understand ima stand for my rights

take a hit from the bong hit a gong sing a song from the west when i land from my flight

i’m a light in the dark got the spark in the park when i park mix the drank with the sprite

hit it right with the dart in the center of the circle put the weed in the end of the pipe

got a full life to live ima kid with the heart of a lion that’s a beast when i bite

if you don’t know what they ask go left with turn what is wrong what is left when its right

tell em boy boy back up off me
i can sweep a bad b-tch off her feet
i can tell a whole story with no t–th
i can write a rap song to a heartbeat
tell me what the f-ck is dirt to a full rose
tell me why you sittin’ down when she rose

all i see on my feet bras and roses
get applause from them all i strike poses
gotta ball till i fall, than i stand back up
k!ll them all k!llem all i take action

start a brand build a mall they can’t match up
on the next chapter man they can’t catch up

- roz lyrics

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