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Say a prayer, then I road run And I do the same thing when I load guns If you ain't pour a four, you ain't pour none I be off the molly heavy, goin' so dumb Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain't fold once Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain't fold once Bitch I'm rollin' like a wheel, I pop out with steel How you feel off a pill, it give me the chills Gang shit, probably fuckin' on your main bitch Dangerous, don't fuck around, we gon' bang shit Lame bitch, you ain't talkin' 'bout no money I'm off a Percocet, my cup be hella muddy I'm hella stingy, she ain't gettin' nothin' from me Designer denim, hold my pistol it get ugly Ain't no rap shit, my niggas really thuggin' I get smacked bitch, the mollys got me bustin' Off the 'Tussin, get to itchin' when I'm fussin' No discussions, when we slidin', bitch we bustin' Point three of molly with my body, Ohgeesy and Cool I'm in the vip tweakin' and shit, right hand on my tool I'm high as fuck, I feel like white bro who shot up the school Ho in my face, throwin' me off, really buzzin' my mood You out here fuckin' up the game, you beat her, I send her Tell her off shit checkin' that door, I don't never miss dinner Hit Hollywood lookin' for tricks, I prefer a white collar Offset Jim murder our trig, that's a gallon of water Givin' out fades, I whip feet in these foreign cleats Hop out that stolo and start clappin' like a David Teel beat I ain't no vegan bitch, I'ma eat if you say we got beef I ain't finna run, hide from shit, this ain't hide and go seek I don't forgive, I don't care about the season or reason Them bitches left me to get jumped when I was fightin' them demons Now they thirsty and wanna slurp me, yep, drink this semen No more TOS meetings Dog I'm tired of preachin', it's BLACK Bitch I got the gang with me right now (right now) You gon' make me go insane, better pipe down (down) Really come from snatching chains and riding bikes 'round And ain't no nigga with me that ain't 'bout that lifestyle Bitch you better get to suckin' when the lights out Make some money doin' somethin', put the pipe down I'm a dog, let me find out what his wife 'bout Hit it raw, fucked around, knocked her lights out Rob Vicious got that stick, what you gon' do? (Bitch I'm Rob Vicious) Have my lil' nigga smoke you (rrrah) Everybody with me trap and shoot poles too Bitch talkin' back, I shoot back at your whole crew Big bullets, ain't no motherfuckin' nine shells (naw) Every morning I be lookin' for them dime sales Crack kills nigga, no my crack sells nigga (bitch) Get cracked, we sell crack and make bale nigga Say a prayer, then I road run And I do the same thing when I load guns If you ain't pour a four you ain't pour none I be off the molly heavy, goin' so dumb Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain't fold once Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em Sho-Dog caught the case He ain't fold once I'll knock your bitch in the honor I go by the name of ALLBLACK Shoreline, thank you for fuckin' with me Shoreline Mafia, you know we rockin' with ALLBLACK Gang shit, we on all that Ayy, you know how I'm rockin' Vicious to the death, bitches gettin' left Oh geesy, bitch I'm Rob Vicious, rockin' with ALLBLACK Hella Wave, we the wave All my niggas gettin' paid every day, every day nigga Come on
Writer(s): David Obata Teel, D'andre Sams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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