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gunna - ​rodeo dr كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
and i’m right back on rodeo
still got some boys on the payroll
you n_ggas still sippin’ karo (yeah)
she with a p in la at the condo, we ’bout to eat maggiano’s (yeah)
helpin’ the p out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin’ i should take the bronco (yeah)
oj (yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow
i’m sellin’ out the apollo, inside my body is hollow (yeah)
count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (yeah)
if a n_gga wan’ talk out the side of his neck, i just let his bm come and swallow

[verse 1]
told my lil’ brother we pullin’ up spankin’ these n_ggas that thinkin’ we hoes
don’t do no explainin’, don’t know what you thinkin’, but you help a young n_gga grow
you add up thе ten rings on both of my fingers, i paid like six hundrеd or more (yeah)
gave out so many bands and bought so many bangers, you ask and the real n_ggas know
i been puttin’ that sh_t on, showin’ these boys how to dress and get fresh and pull up with the hoes (yeah)
don’t care ’bout no n_gga been sendin’ me threats, on the west, i get love from the locs (yeah)
let me turn back around and go back to a cell for a n_gga with internet jokes (yeah)
f_ck this sh_t, i’m still doin’ it for jeff and lil keed and you know it’s r.i.p. to the pope (yeah)
and my heart covered in chrome, d_mn, they just now rockin’ chrome
gunna back up early morn’, bad b_tches passin’ me robes (yeah)
half you lil’ spenders been doin’ it wrong, i never talk on the phone (nah)
he a clout chaser, they wanna be known, mad that we didn’t put ’em on (yeah)
[chorus]
and i’m right back on rodeo
still got some boys on the payroll
you n_ggas still sippin’ karo (yeah)
she with a p in la at the condo, we ’bout to eat maggiano’s (yeah)
helpin’ the p out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin’ i should take the bronco (yeah)
oj (yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow
i’m sellin’ out the apollo, inside my body is hollow (yeah)
count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (yeah)
if a n_gga wan’ talk out the side of his neck, i just let his bm come and swallow

[verse 2]
you pick the fight, ain’t no way you can run from it, n_gga, ’cause we goin’ at it (yeah)
i know some n_ggas locked up in the dungeon that say they feel me like a fabric (yeah)
i know you heard i been pullin’ up pressin’ these n_ggas who claimin’ i ratted (yeah)
and been all on the yacht with my motherf_ckin’ shirt off, look at it, my whole body tatted (yeah)
got the t_rex automatic
no, i ain’t signed to atlantic (nah)
bulletproof truck and it’s matted (yeah)
ain’t takin’ sh_t else for granted (nah)
all this sh_t cost, it ain’t nothin’ for free in this sh_t, so, yeah, i gotta have it (yeah)
yeah, it’s the young gunna wunna, and i’m still the big p and a star like dallas (yeah)
back on the addy
one of my diamonds a patek (yeah)
i got these n_ggas the maddest
i’m dressin’ up like a salad (yeah)
i sent his— (yeah)
i sent his bm the addy
she done pulled up with no panties
in my los angeles palace (yeah)
[chorus]
and i’m right back on rodeo
still got some boys on the payroll
you n_ggas still sippin’ karo (yeah)
she with a p in la at the condo, we ’bout to eat maggiano’s (yeah)
helpin’ the p out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin’ i should take the bronco (yeah)
oj (yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow
i’m sellin’ out the apollo, inside my body is hollow (yeah)
count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (yeah)
if a n_gga wan’ talk out the side of his neck, i just let his bm come and swallow

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