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Roadkill
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Rap
Roadkill was released on December 8, 2023 by New 11 Records as a part of the album Alter Ego
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Release DateDecember 8, 2023
LabelNew 11 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Li N.O.
Li N.O.
Performer
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marquis Davidson
Marquis Davidson
Producer

Lyrics

(Damn, Riz got crazy)
For a month now, I've been sober, still got bags in the limousine
Like them white lines in the Rollie, bitch, I'm still up in the street
Broke my Glock and my bitch mama, house on step and where I sleep
Talk to God, I hit my knees, I found a plug, I'm on my feet
**** roadkill, catch that boy in traffic, bet his blood right on that road still
Motion Clan, I move around a lot, bitch, I'm from Mobile
He think he safe, he hidin' out, my bro know where his ho live
He say he took that fine, now we press him like a doorbell
Love to hate me, I don't get it, tell the gromo what this ass is like
Now he in love with switches, told my pops I need 'em
Mid by enemies, I bet I get it, I was close to like a fifty
But then I lost it all, huh, thought them boys would've been with me
But they weren't my dawg, yeah, double clipped, full of lean
Who gon' catch me if I fall?
My lil' people play with keys, I'm startin' to think he pow-wow
On the road for half a day, I'm tryin' not to nod off
I can't tell 'em 'bout this pain up inside me
I can't trust nobody, tried to put my brother 'cause we put him on a high speed
Murder ones and robbers, it's wicked in my city
I just bought a body, can't think it's a bitch who got some titties
**** don't want war with us, we give the same, they deliver it
They been killin', lil' bro kidnapped, I ain't feel nothin' in a minute
Tell the truth, girl, why you with me? Say you won't just try to leave
I be feelin' like a rebound, is you lovin' me for me?
Oh, you lovin', all that fame and your new name without my chain
You like makin' **** jealous, I don't like to let 'em breathe
Took some recent beef to us so I went tatted on my sleeve
Bitch, I'm outside with my raw, don't give a fuck about police
Keep a chopper in my trunk, I'm cool as fuck, I'm humble beast
Yeah, yeah, yeah, double O, walkin' down the beat
Spin like seven on the striker, I done S-R-T'd the Jeep
Don't know nothin' 'bout TLC, I put my mask down to the creek
For a month now I've been sober, still got bags of lemon tree
Like doin' white lines in a Rollie, bitch, I'm still up in the street
Bought my Glock and my bitch mom my house, I'm steppin' where I sleep
Talk to God, I hit my knees, I found a plug, I'm on my feet
**** roadkill, catch that boy in traffic
Bet his blood right on that Rolls-T'ire
Motion clad, I move around a lot, bitch, I'm from Mobile
He think he safe, he hidin' out, my bro know where his ho live
He say he took that fine, now we press him like a doorbell
Press him like a doorbell, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Marquis Davidson
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