RoveR

Byrd Sinatra

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Byrd Sinatra


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Yeah
You know? coming with magick (yeah)
I done bent the corner bitch I'm tryna run these bands up
Same shit every morning hit 360s like a man hunt
Wear shit like a vest this get brown heavy guess I'm standin still
All curves burnin rubber with a backwood need my hands filled
New boo in the whip you bet it's casper nigga dead still
Popped out from the skin I'm slimy white I had a bad meal
It's best to save my breathe I need a bitch to play the advil
You tell me shit I know & that's the part that got me mad still

I'm duckin off I do that magic shit it got that static feel
I cook up with the hiccups need a ale to add a different feel
Might squeeze ya lungs it's better if a nigga keep the water chill
Might turn out like a bastard child my soul gone want the love again
Hold it out I run the drill it's 90 points for even showin out
I tip my hat 90 degrees you gotta square that route
Done cracked code davinci told this shit ain't black & white
Gone add some color to this bitch
Cocaine on the flesh we made a snow angel on Mother's Day
Tweaked out bout the mention it's the name you chose to play in clay
Ion feel no sorrow got no pity for no broken vase
Man go cure ya self I got a hoe now it's a holy space
You choose ya position is you runner up or base?
I shine out the vision It's too damn sunny for my taste
I dim down the lights & now the vibe done moved my way
I spit what I'm livin I told that bitch come get this play

I done bent the rover bitch I'm tryna run these bands up
Same shit every morning hit 360s like a man hunt
Wear shit like a vest this get brown heavy guess I'm standin still
All curves burnin rubber with a backwood need my hands filled
New boo in the whip you bet it's casper nigga dead still
Popped out from the skin I'm slimy white I had a bad meal
It's best to save my breathe I need a bitch to play the advil
You tell me shit I know & that's the part that got me mad still

Keep it playa with em I done took the layers off
Shit be too damn clear I think you got ya moves from voss
High speed on my ass I'm movin crooked so damn what?
I be off my ass can't stay down low I need a truck
The world been in my hands I think I ate it in the clutch
Bounce no bouncin sound you seen a nigga back & forth
Light these bright ass candles on the alter here's the punch
It wasn't for no goofy shit might need some better luck

I done bent the rover bitch I'm tryna run these bands up
Same shit every morning hit 360s like a man hunt
Wear shit like a breast this get brown heavy guess I'm standin still
All curves burnin rubber with a backwood need my hands filled
New boo in the whip you bet it's casper nigga dead still
Hopped up out from the whip this niggas scared still

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Written by: Orpheus Byrd

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