Rosey's Revenge Lyrics

Make room for the good days (Whoa)

I just pray that they last (I'm prayin')

Can't lay where the hood stay (I can't)

I need millions in cash (Gotta get rich)

Don't know what's a foot break (Whoa, whoa)

Run up the digital dash (Vroom, vroom)

I spoke to God in my dreams and he told me to light a fire up under they ass (Let's get it)

Damn, Mr. Rosenberg, what is you doin' (Rose)

Been rappin' for years, is it still worth pursuin'

Of course it is, bitch

What, you thought my plan ruined (What)

Look at the motherfucker I done grew in (Just look)

Count up the rappers that Rosey influenced

All of these white boys keep thinkin' they nice, boy (They trash)

But when in my presence they really some students

They won't accept me, I'm Russian and Jewish (Whoa)

Wait are you serious, boy, are you fluent

Хорошо, давай, я всем покажу

Дайте время и место, я всех задушу

Много пиздиш, но не будешь орать

Когда рожу свою ты не сможешь узнать (Козёл)

Трахаем сук, никогда их не любим (Nah, nah)

Presidential Rolex, call that shit Putin

Fuck your input, boy, I gave 'em the blueprint (Haha)

Bozo

Bitches wanna strip for the photos (Thot)

I just wanna chill by the Duomo (Whoa)

Takin' trip out to Lake Como (Italy)

Yeah, for the glamour, the glitz

And the cash and the tits (Woo)

I'm the farthest fuckin' thing from the Brads and the Pitts (That's right)

I don't wanna say names

Motherfuckers took aim

But they never sent shots

I'd smash 'em to bits (Brrr)

Hold on

Wait, whoa

Boy, I'm just gettin' my roll on

Hold on

Wait, whoa

Poppin' my shit with no shirt on

Hold on

Wait, whoa

Yeah, I grew up in a broke home (Let's get it)

Really feelin' like I gotta get rich (Why)

'Cause I been grindin' for so long

They shot for the stars, but I went to the solar

I hear success comin' like I got a sonar (That's right)

I gave you the push when you rode your Passola

Now you gon' act like our bond has been over (You actin' crazy)

Thought we were brothers who moved like some soldiers

Nothin' to talk about, I don't need closure

Boy, but you better just keep your composure

'Cause you gon' leave me no choice but to smoke ya (Whoa, whoa)

Перестаньте издеваться (Перестаньте)

Вам же станет очень страшно (Страшно, страшно)

Я сказал вам всё конкретно (Whoa, whoa)

Рози ни куда не уйдёт пока не достанет небо

Я не шляюсь по тёлкам

Наслаждаюсь я хлебом

"Less Is More", "Less Is More"

Её любимая кассета

Они звонят постоянно

Катя, Аня, даже Света (Yeah)

И когда-то мы встречались

А теперь их вижу редко (Whoa)

Каждая моя конфетка

Я держал вас всех так крепко (Whoa)

Уронил вас, вон монетка

Где спасательная сетка (Sheesh)

Я не мог вас всех поймать (Не мог)

Я не лоер, я не врач

Детка, пожалуйста не плач (Пожалуйста)

Если правду вам сказать

Просто всё что я умею

Это песни писать

Посмотрите что создал (Whoa)

Это всё о чём мечтал

Даже я не мог догадаться что я раппером бы стал

Okay, back to business

I ain't with the disses

Yeah, I see the snakes and I hear them hissin'

I'll beat 'em senseless 'til they leakin' crimson (Baow, baow)

I gave 'em sight when they needed vision

Took 'em to new heights and put 'em in position

I gave 'em verses, even paid for mixes

And videos

Y'all some silly hoes

We was never woes

Fuck all you bitches (Aah)

I look like I'm Jesus

They paint me as Judas (Whoa)

When all I ever did was uplift they music

So fuck it, you dickheads can do it yourselves

'Cause honestly, y'all don't deserve any help (Nah)

I dropped every song that y'all kept on shelf

LPC Humanaut champion belt (Let's get it)

Yeah, I'm still rockin' that

Ain't no one stoppin' that (Whoa)

If you got somethin' to say then I'm poppin' back

After this drops, there's no making amends ('Mends)

How you gon' prosper when you're chasin' trends (Trends)

Cropped 'em out soon as I widened the lens (Lens)

MicGrady EP, this Rosey's revenge, bitch