letra de come up - rex rose
ang gang gang gang
[verse 1:triso] you get kicked in the face i run up like we in race. got my gun up i’m letting it spray if i shoot then i’m shooting for gang. shoot 30 like curry that’s game
got rex in the cut with that thing (2x)
[verse 2: rex rose ] no we not copping no plea, no we don’t talk to police skirt when i hop in the v i keep a tech in my fleece and people they know how we eat, loose screws head taps going to fix you
took my uncle now they paying back dues
heard [?] was giving ops clues
[verse 3:triso] n—- rex going to flex with the tech do drill all black with the check allstars man my n— up next and the figures next so i figured i flexed, pray to god that my idols become my rivals hold l [?] in the light thou lime light thou, i tell her i love her in the night thou
ima put b-tch out like some f-cking [?] (2x)
had the nerve cause she’s on her cycle
[verse 4: rex] i’m moving to swift run up watch a n— head drift late night with the pipe lean mix had a n— all hype this is my life so you know what i do with the money so there’s no pick and choose
f-ck the crumbs need to bread to plate n— (2x) they plotting on me and they’re scheming hold him down he thought he was dreaming rubber grip hollow-tip make his body spin all black with a gap on my lap n— thought i was a (copper)
[outtro: rex rose] haha f.c.m man
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