ginobili - rot ken lyrics
[chorus: rot ken]
my big brother amalum, i’m callin’ you son
got a pack and went crazy in the field where i’m from
poppin’ these cars, hit a l!ck in the trunk
got me a pack for the free, i was servin’ for fun
b*tch ‘cross the water, i’m touchin’ her lungs
then i bent her over
i’m sippin’ lean, got me dozin’
pull out that sh*t and i promise i’ll expose you
twenty more shots out the clip like ginóbili
up and down like a f*ckin’ roller coaster
beat up her back and i hit it on the sofa
beat up that bag, then i hit it with some soda (beat up that bag)
the right hand collide with the left whеn i cook
bad b*tch from la, bend her back like a hook
[verse 1: rot ken]
i bеat on the bag, i beat up her back
a studio junkie, i’m still in the lab
i keep a metal (keep a metal)
you crash with this sh*t head*on
you know that i fight the devil (fight the devil)
i pray that it get better
gotta keep my head up for this ride
god bless the trap, god bless the guys
god bless these n*ggas, tell ’em pick a side
ridin’ with these k!llers, leave a n*gga down
lil’ buddy was a snake, shot and he ain’t ride
caught up in the middle, left him on my right
bodybag after bodybag
after bodybag, so i gotta keep the fire
n*gga playin’ like it’s laser tag
put a green beam on the all*black fire (come on)
come on, skrrt
[chorus: rot ken]
my big brother amalum, i’m callin’ you son
got a pack and went crazy in the field where i’m from
poppin’ these cars, hit a l!ck in the trunk
got me a pack for the free, i was servin’ for fun
b*tch ‘cross the water, i’m touchin’ her lungs
then i bent her over
i’m sippin’ lean, got me dozin’
pull out that sh*t and i promise i’ll expose you
twenty more shots out the clip like ginóbili
up and down like a f*ckin’ roller coaster
beat up her back and i hit it on the sofa
beat up that bag, then i hit it with some soda (beat up that bag)
the right hand collide with the left when i cook
bad b*tch from la, bend her back like a hook
[verse 2: 21 lil harold]
when the chopper come out, when the opp got dropped, let it rip (21)
send trees on the block, i’m a motherf*ckin’ star, n*gga x’d out, he the sh*t (what?)
big pimpin’ when i talk, b*tch, shut up, i’ll slap you with this d*ck (21, huh?)
b*tch playin’ with this paper, i whipped it with my wrist (21)
b*tch, my pockets on swole, b*tch, we playin’ with some guap (yeah, 21)
last n*gga made a diss song, his ass got dropped (what?)
me and ken smokin’ big strong, yeah, we be smokin’ opps
white diamonds ’round my neck, b*tch, these elliots on my rock (21, 21, what? 21)
[chorus: rot ken]
my big brother amalum, i’m callin’ you son
got a pack and went crazy in the field where i’m from
poppin’ these cars, hit a l!ck in the trunk
got me a pack for the free, i was servin’ for fun
b*tch ‘cross the water, i’m touchin’ her lungs
then i bent her over
i’m sippin’ lean, got me dozin’
pull out that sh*t and i promise i’ll expose you
twenty more shots out the clip like ginóbili
up and down like a f*ckin’ roller coaster
beat up her back and i hit it on the sofa
beat up that bag, then i hit it with some soda (beat up that bag)
the right hand collide with the left when i cook
bad b*tch from la, bend her back like a hook
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