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letra de roadside - proph

[verse 1]

sharing my charger is the only time we’re ever going bar for bar
block on flames no charazard, i don’t know nothing ’bout a mashallah
ninety-nine problems no aria-
the streets get dutty like sean da paul
whoosh, take off his boogs, put that knot in the hill no carnival
i don’t really care what your friends say
(yeah)
i get it popping’ on a regular wednesday
(yeah)
my old friends didn’t wanna work for dirt, now they ain’t got the right foot like kunta kinte
(yes)
i gotta grind for my fam in the sky looking down on me
one day see the crown on me
rebuild, put the town on me
show them boy how to fit, that’s your drip? bet it’d drown on me
i ain’t got my neck frozen
(uh)
can’t shift, get your head open
(uh)
my broski tryna’ get those in
wrong way, long day, get you wet soaking
i done ten k plus in the stu, where were you?
saw the fate in your face and you ran from the call
i’d rather drop from a height than to be on the block with my guys with my hands on my b-lls
tackle a spliff
i’m telling females it is what it is
down with the trumpets my broski’ll glitch
(huh)
he put the rizz in the kicks
couple of bangers now i can’t just say what i mean?
don’t wanna be black balled like sullivan
but if man get in the way of my queen
then i promise you won’t know when i’m bucking em’
[chorus]

ay
everyone eye dem’ screw
n-ggas preeing up like a bride and groom, you got’ slide on who?
man do rap, all of a sudden do trap
what a sham man cap in a financed coop
some man i just can’t give endorse for
never be in the t, you n-ggas talk talk
gassing bout how the twelve can’t catch you
you ain’t even doing the dirt to get caught for
im blazing
feel amazing
so high i might ask her what her name is
so shy but she treat me like i’m famous
telling shorty just till’ you hear the latest
so bend it, bruk it, shake it
digress, i get mindless on occasion
’cause we can’t even do family reunions
cuz line just won’t stop misbehaving

[chorus]

still up on the roadside
(mhmm)
living like i won’t die
(mhmm)
praise to the most high
(mhmm)
when it’s show time better hold tight
(mhmm)
swear i wasn’t stressed back in 0-nine
i got nine lives, see, i’m running from a four five
i know you feeling the vibe, light it i lift it and fly
(lift it and fly)
still up on the roadside
(mhmm)
living like i won’t die
(mhmm)
praise to the most high
(mhmm)
when it’s show time better hold tight
(mhmm)
swear i wasn’t stressed back in 0-nine
i got nine lives, see, i’m running from a four five
i know you feeling the vibe, light it i lift it and fly
(lift it and fly)

- proph

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