
letra de rocky road - nuk & certified nique
[intro]
rocky road, rocky road
turnarounds, rental plates, dog sales, pill sales
i be on the interstate
(the circle)
(mia jay c)
[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b-tches really rich and bad, step on sh-t like it’s a frat
these n-ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n-ggas shav
i step on sh-t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n-ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh-t ain’t thе same, sh-t, i feel like i be goin’ blind
[verse 1]
swеar i feel like it’s my time
when i’m in the booth, sh-t, i feel like i be in my prime
brodie burnin’ sh-t like napalm
this ain’t url, but when it’s time, i let that k shine
my n-ggas really eatin’ sh-t, i tell ’em let’s say grace now
i’ve been in my rapper bag, i feel like it’s my place now
rocky road, rocky road
turnarounds, rental plates
dog sales, pill sales
i be on the interstate
rap lyrics, microphone, speakers in the interface
they just bang my music, but i’m pullin’ up in any state
courtroom, prosecute, [?] me, then they litigate
we got long money, we ain’t backin’ down from any case
[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b-tches really rich and bad, step on sh-t like it’s a frat
these n-ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n-ggas shav
i step on sh-t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n-ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh-t ain’t the same, sh-t, i feel like i be goin’ blind
[verse 2]
this drakey got a drummer kit
n-ggas goin’ bold, that’s why i be numb to sh-t
bro don’t know i gotta show him
before i put my n-ggas on that money, sh-t, i gotta mold ’em
you just in it, you ain’t got a motive
i’m too up now, they say my money comin’ with a notion
they d-ck suckin’, you ain’t gotta know ’em
if you ain’t really out there when i’m in it, then i gotta hoe you
take our head count, i gotta score
the b-tches gotta give it up agressive ’cause she ain’t stop abortions
this sh-t weak as sh-t, i’m kind of tore
i can’t try to stop it, all that street sh-t always run its course
[chorus]
talk about that dope, but still gotta thank my beanbag
i sit around and beat up boy, i’m in my rodney king bag
my b-tches really rich and bad, step on sh-t like it’s a frat
these n-ggas really undercover, i’ma call these n-ggas shav
i step on sh-t every day, boy, watch how you come to mine
n-ggas really fans, they’d never see my money line
i like bean pickin’ up that dog if they don’t come in time
play with me, it’s goin’ down
this streets sh-t ain’t the same, sh-t, i feel like i be goin’ blind
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