letra de rosaries - ace hood
[hook]
neck full of rosaries, people say that i’m superst-tious
cripping all on my jesus piece, chopper sleeping right next to me
pray to god my soul to keep, keep my home boys out the streets
keep my bad hoes on a leash,when i die, bury me
with a neck full of rosaries
with a neck full of rosaries
pray to god my soul to keep keep my home boys out the streets
keep my bad hoes on a leash, when i die, bury me
with a neck full of rosaries
with a neck full of rosaries
going down nothing less then g, do this sh-t for my family
shining hard like i’m supposed to be, bury me in my rosaries
[verse 1]
ok, g code in my bloodline, free my n-ggas who doing time
glock hold about sixteen, gun dirty but my d-ck clean
lost my dog when i was seventeen, knuckle head he sold dope to fiends
swear to god that sh-t hurt me dog, swear to god i went awol
and you wonder why i keep my fire tucked, believe in god but don’t pray enough
jesus piece all flooded up, just talked to mom she said she prays for us
if i die tonight, tell my b-tch to keep her p-ssy tight
tell my n-ggas they’re my n-ggas till the end
yeah n-gga that’s for life
keep my homies out the street life, then again you gotta eat right
money low with your pockets tight, kinda hard trying to sleep at night
paranoid by them flashing lights, knowing f-ck n-ggas want your life
p-ssy n-gga i ain’t the type, real n-ggas gon’ feel me right
[hook]
[verse 2]
everyday a n-gga trying to get rich
everyday a n-gga f-ck a new b-tch
what it is in that brand new whip
new watch with a brand new clip
every day i’m gonna do it for my daughter
penthouse by the boats and the water
baby mama still tripping regardless
you f-ck n-ggas still talking out of order
then i grab that thing, and then i cl!ck clack
no k!ller but don’t get a n-gga on that
scared of who i’m gonna see in the city with my top back
yeah i know you p-ssy n-ggas really hate that
and i’m still with my n-ggas
bad b-tch comes f-ck with a n-gga
b-tch i’m on tv, but i still know k!llers
if i die tonight, tell my b-tch to keep her p-ssy tight
tell my n-ggas they my n-ggas till the end
yeah n-gga that’s for life
keep my homies out the street life, then again you gotta eat right
money low with your pockets tight, real n-ggas gon’ feel me right
[hook]
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