Rocky Road Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Aye Talk to these niggas)
Tell them I'm back again
Pulled up to the bank just to laugh again
I got a 20
I flipped to a 40 or 50, I fucked up my math again
I know that's bad for business
Racks I be cashing in
It ain't no catching him
How I get all these people to follow me, check the discography, bitch I been practicing
Wait for the moment I sit at the top (okay)
Wait for the moment them kids off the block (okay)
Wait for the moment I'm is what I'm not
Wait for the moment my crib is a yacht
(a motherfucking yacht)
A motherfucking yacht
I'm on that boat taking motherfucking shots
Baby slow down that's a motherfucking lot
Say I'm gonna drown you a motherfucking lie
Fuck it I just might abuse it
Hop in that Beamer I'm cruising
Pop up on him like a tooltip
Over your crib she be acting all prudish
Over my crib she act like she a nudist
Ash Ketchum way these bitches be choosing
Clap back if niggas wanna get to shooting
Hasmat the way a nigga be suited
Asthmatic but a nigga be moving
Bitch I'm moving
Everything in my life is improving
Make sure all of my niggas included
Got a living room look like the movies
Like the movies
Like the movies
You know all of my dreams they be lucid
And my cousin them play call of duty
Better not try them boys, might end up wounded
(End up wounded)
But that ain't where we at
Left with some fruit snacks, came for the sex
Leave stains when I bang bang, aim for the neck
We speak the same language, she came with a check
Call me Drippdadd I just painted my deck, and I hate that it's wet
This shit ain't where it's at
Waiting on me, that bitch ain't get a text
Fuck all of my opps, bet you hate that we met
Tell 'em I'm back again
Pulled up to the bank just to laugh again
I got a 20
I flipped to a 40 or 50, I fucked up my math again
I know that's bad for business
Racks I be cashing in
It ain't no catching him
How I get all these people to follow me, check the discography, bitch I been practicing
The road getting rocky again
My demons are tryna come stop me again
The opposition heard my compositions now the competition trying to copy again
I hop out the bed to go hop in a Benz
We not getting money, we not really friends
How much I'mma spend
It probably depends
My stock options, are they dropping again?
Fuck it I'm dropping some bands
Living lavish, that's a part of the brand
You wasn't with me drafting up the blueprints, sorry buddy you was never part of the plan
Tired of you weird ass niggas
Weird ass bitches
Acting like I owe y'all something, shit
Yeah shit, thought I was done but I wasn't (yeah)
Me and bro might get to bussing (yeah)
My bitches Soviet Russian
Yeah, I'm fucking with you, yeah
I got some more to talk though
Yeah, yeah, ooh
Brody say that we can get it cracking
Told my bro I bet that it don't happen
Went and tapped my opp up on his shoulder, just to let him know that he was lacking
Pointed at my hip a lil lower, just to let him know that we was packing
Squashed that lil beef and now we past it
seen him, pulled the heat, shit its a habit
Police pull up on me watch it vanish
60 for a whip that shit outlandish
Melancholy known for hitting combos
That just mean a nigga do some damage
Melancholy known for hitting combos that just mean a nigga do some damage
Aye Talk to these niggas