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ro$ama - longway كلمات أغنية

[intro: ybgrone]
(ayy, rick did this one)
uh
i got that paper on me
what? (what?)
yeah, it stay up on me

[verse 1: ybgrone]
mr. channel 4 news, i’m poppin’
that n_gga a b_tch, he don’t know how i’m rockin’
i just f_cked his b_tch in a telly while bumpin’ that melly, you know i ain’t sparin’ nothin’
that b_tch for the clique, she gon’ jump d_ck from d_ck, i’ma pass the lil’ b_tch like we sharin’ somethin’
if he reach for this chain, i’ma knock out his brain, better tell that lil’ b_tch i ain’t goin’ for it
i’ma up from my hip, i’m bustin’
tell them p_ssy lil’ b_tches ain’t no discussion
and this chopper be russian, ain’t doin’ no fussin’
this b_tch got a drum like i play percussion
i come through slidin’ on stupid sh_t
rollin’ ‘woods, gettin’ head from my groupie b_tch
if she want me to f_ck, i’m gon’ need a rubber
i can’t have no kids with my groupie b_tch
if we get in a fight, i’ma knock him out
guns down, what that boxin’ ’bout?
i got icе on my neck, once i start touchin’ checks
i’ma go to thе jeweler and ice my mouth
and i don’t gotta flex, i see what’s on his neck
if we catch him outside, we cross him out
don’t come ’round here reppin’, you think that you steppin’
then we get them glocks and we spark it out
he feel like he gangster, that n_gga a b_tch
rob his ass and make him walk it out
i was sellin’ that gas, that pressure, that octane
comin’ straight out my mama house
[chorus: ybgrone & ro$ama]
i just bought me a chopper (why you do that?)
’cause i got tired of my throwaways (fah)
i crank up like mula, don’t beef on computers
this glock full of heat like it’s two_a_days (doo_doo_doo_doo)
i come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers
and we sendin’ hits when it’s broad day (bang)
i just counted blue strips in my pocket, that’s hundred
my money be crippin’ like longway (longway, b_tch)
i just bought me a chopper (why you do that?)
’cause i got tired of my throwaways (uh)
i crank up like mula, don’t beef on computers
this glock full of heat like it’s two_a_days (crank up)
i come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers
and we sendin’ hits when it’s broad day (bah)
i just counted blue strips in my pocket, that’s hundred
my money be crippin’ like longway (longway, b_tch)

[verse 2: ro$ama]
these n_ggas broke, ice cream machine at mcdonalds
tell future i f_cked up these commas (uh)
b_tch, i’m the sh_t, smell my aroma
gold in my mouth, you see bling when i vomit (cheese)
your b_tch say i do it and i really do it
i think that’s why these n_ggas hate me (i do it)
i got a problem, bought all these diamonds
ice in my mouth give me brain freeze (sh_t)
pretty lil’ b_tch from houston (h_town)
give me brain like a beauty salon (uh, uh)
i’m in the bricks posted with jits
passin’ sticks like a track baton
i need a b_tch like ronnie (who?), and diamond (d_mn), from players club (uh)
act like you tough and get your ass jumped by lil’ n_ggas (who?), like baby boy (uh)
i’m clean than a b_tch, n_gga (i am)
i need a deal from fashion nova (i do)
we hittin’ l!cks, n_gga (like what?)
around here like areolas (uh)
slider jet, x fly, on two
break, i’m callin’ plays
j’s on my feet, skinny_ass jeans
gold hoops and some ai braids (swish)
hot sauce sh_t, n_gga (huh)
hit my dance with a crossover (come here)
i ain’t from houston, but i be drippin’
beads in my head like sauce walka (oohwee)
[chorus: ybgrone & ro$ama]
i just bought me a chopper (why you do that?)
’cause i got tired of my throwaways (fah)
i crank up like mula, don’t beef on computers
this glock full of heat like it’s two_a_days (doo_doo_doo_doo)
i come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers
and we sendin’ hits when it’s broad day (bang)
i just counted blue strips in my pocket, that’s hundred
my money be crippin’ like longway (longway, b_tch)
i just bought me a chopper (why you do that?)
’cause i got tired of my throwaways (uh)
i crank up like mula, don’t beef on computers
this glock full of heat like it’s two_a_days (crank up)
i come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers
and we sendin’ hits when it’s broad day (bah)
i just counted blue strips in my pocket, that’s hundred
my money be crippin’ like longway (longway, b_tch)

[outro: ybgrone & ro$ama]
oh, sh_t, i just like how the beat drop on it
i do it
f_ck n_gga
gang
whole lotta taliban sh_t, rrah

- roama

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