letra de rampage - d’andre c.
hook: red laser beam he calling rosco, but n—- ain’t you a macho? let all the opps know, that they could never pop tho, this 40 knock ya top tho, we turn ya a– to fonto, then dip & hit morrocco, quiet with all the side jokes.. i been in a dark dark place, i took a different lane, f— it if you feel a way, money coming every way, bro told me to lead the way, f— whatever people say, bodies dropping everyday, don’t judge on who i am today..
verse 1: bro gon let it spark, they ain’t no taking me, swerving ina amg, scars around my heart, keep a chrome no there’s nomore pain in me, emotionally i ain’t therе, come help me instеad ah blaming me, but you won’t understand, you would rather go ahead betraying me.. cool with all the shottas, i’m cool with all the rastas, & ion be with n—– nomore, they all impastas, nomore being the nice guy, nomore being the right guy, she like come f— me some more, come make my eyes cry, yeah, yeah, yeah.. i been the hottest, i got this sh-t ina headlock, if n—– plottin, advice em on how my mans rock, f— hittin your artery, coming straight for that headshot.. if she ain’t for me, best to let her go, i’m broken i won’t let it show, i gave her that give & go, we all been through that s— before, but things change, people change, things change, people change, feelings change, now n—- we on, she got caught her up feelings playing the victim, she wrong, now i pop out with celine, nomore rocking v lone, gucci steppin or mcqueens, old b—- had what she want, oh we on.. making sure my mom set, s— been on my mindset, n—- place yo side bets, get hit with different objects, uh, yeah you get hit with different objects, do it off the net cause ion smack n—– for content, yes forreal, cause f— how n—– feel, nomore room for leeching n—– they won’t keep it real, but that’s just how i feel… won’t talk about the old me, we the only few n—– left, the rest a fold team, like momma told me, bro turn to a phony, we gon mention heat he f— around & catch a nosebleed, they like why he talk the way he talk, this n—- boney, haven’t met my temper best of luck if you approach me..
hook: red laser beam he calling rosco, but n—- ain’t you a macho? let all the opps know, that they could never pop tho, this 40 knock ya top tho, we turn ya a– to fonto, then dip & hit morrocco, quiet with all the side jokes.. i been in a dark dark place, i took a different lane, f— it if you feel a way, money coming every way, bro told me to lead the way, f— whatever people say, bodies dropping everyday, don’t judge on who i am today..
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