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Got bands in my pocket, got bands in my match
Can't * with that nigga,
that nigga he practice
BBL booty, that bitch got a tax
I'm setting up homie, got hit with a catfish
Turkey said 30, I need me a casket
* with that * that you say when you rap it
RP Brody, I'm keeping * lavish
I made it this far,
you would think that I played
Got bread on the left and the right, it's insane
And I'm Roseworth, look at my canvas
Boy you be hot like you living in Dallas
Like who do you be when you walk out that safe house?
That's a rap,
that's the * we don't play about
Throw it up nigga, no this * not 8-mile
Racks in my pocket, what they gon' say now?
I do not play, I don't go to no playground
10K on me,
I need a new K now I 750,
I'm crossing the state now
I ran out of luck,
trying to bet on my mans With the dice,
I be taking my chains
In a Cybertruck,
I be moving in vans Bitch I'm a demon,
feeling like I'm cool
I stay with the juice,
I got some in the pool He run up on me,
it's going psh psh
Rubber bands on my wrist,
I'm on money He thinking he tough,
he really just ugly
That bitch on my dick,
yeah that bitch here snuggie Prince is for me,
you my brand new cousin
I do not play,
only play on the And that S580 * fly by
I'm all about chicken like a pot pie * it,
I'm strong like I'm Popeye
Pop at your eye,
left and right eye Like my fingers,
yeah I'm going through fire
Got locked by the police,
they cry Can't * with these niggas,
yeah I see the signs
Black balls,
so they trying to take my style Black balls,
so they trying to take my rhymes
Black balls,
so they trying to take my trick Black balls,
but they can't take *
Black balls,
walking with them racks still I'm talking that *,
I get them boys to chill
Got no heart and I can't have how you feel I run up these racks,
I buy the pop a pill
Pay for my cup,
you * around and spill it Maybach parking up inside the trenches
Got bands in my pocket,
got bands in my match Can't * with that nigga,
that nigga he practice
BBL booty,
that bitch got attached bitch I'm setting up homie,
got hit with a catfish
Turkey said 30,
I need me a casket Can't * with that * that you say when
you rapping RP Brody, I'm keeping * laughing
I made it this far,
you would think that I planned it
Got bread on the left and the right of some sandwich
And a Rolls Royce,
look at my canvas Boy you be hot like you living in Dallas
Like who do you be when you walk out that safe house
That's a wrap,
that's the * we don't play about
Can't * with that nigga,
that nigga he practice
BBL booty, that bitch got a tax
I'm setting up homie, got hit with a catfish
Turkey said 30, I need me a casket
* with that * that you say when you rap it
RP Brody, I'm keeping * lavish
I made it this far,
you would think that I played
Got bread on the left and the right, it's insane
And I'm Roseworth, look at my canvas
Boy you be hot like you living in Dallas
Like who do you be when you walk out that safe house?
That's a rap,
that's the * we don't play about
Throw it up nigga, no this * not 8-mile
Racks in my pocket, what they gon' say now?
I do not play, I don't go to no playground
10K on me,
I need a new K now I 750,
I'm crossing the state now
I ran out of luck,
trying to bet on my mans With the dice,
I be taking my chains
In a Cybertruck,
I be moving in vans Bitch I'm a demon,
feeling like I'm cool
I stay with the juice,
I got some in the pool He run up on me,
it's going psh psh
Rubber bands on my wrist,
I'm on money He thinking he tough,
he really just ugly
That bitch on my dick,
yeah that bitch here snuggie Prince is for me,
you my brand new cousin
I do not play,
only play on the And that S580 * fly by
I'm all about chicken like a pot pie * it,
I'm strong like I'm Popeye
Pop at your eye,
left and right eye Like my fingers,
yeah I'm going through fire
Got locked by the police,
they cry Can't * with these niggas,
yeah I see the signs
Black balls,
so they trying to take my style Black balls,
so they trying to take my rhymes
Black balls,
so they trying to take my trick Black balls,
but they can't take *
Black balls,
walking with them racks still I'm talking that *,
I get them boys to chill
Got no heart and I can't have how you feel I run up these racks,
I buy the pop a pill
Pay for my cup,
you * around and spill it Maybach parking up inside the trenches
Got bands in my pocket,
got bands in my match Can't * with that nigga,
that nigga he practice
BBL booty,
that bitch got attached bitch I'm setting up homie,
got hit with a catfish
Turkey said 30,
I need me a casket Can't * with that * that you say when
you rapping RP Brody, I'm keeping * laughing
I made it this far,
you would think that I planned it
Got bread on the left and the right of some sandwich
And a Rolls Royce,
look at my canvas Boy you be hot like you living in Dallas
Like who do you be when you walk out that safe house
That's a wrap,
that's the * we don't play about
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