Role Model (feat. Boosie BadAzz)
Ceebo Tha Rapper
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See I'm somethin' like the Rams I left L.A. for a while but now I'm back around And even when I went to trial I let my Momma see me smile So shout out to them niggas that's thuggin' and still around Shout out to my niggas that's steadily beatin' trials Back to back acquittals no snitchin' like free me now A lot of hoes had me but they left when I was down So shout out to them bitches that will neva see me now noooooo You already know what I'm 'bout to do on this one Uhn shout out to them hoes they'll neva see me now I left school early 'cause Momma was wakin' me up hella early And I hated it but now I hate to go to sleep Imma young fly nigga from tha Low Bottoms Racks for her body she's a Coke bottle Momma told me get 'em now she know I got 'em OG's from my hood call me Roooooole Model OG's from my hood call me Roooooole Model OG's from my hood call me Role Model Handsome and faded I take you back to tha ages Where money had no replacement so we would actively chase it And run away when they chase us because they racist they hate us And if they ever do take us we neva give information No we don't do that I'm Nino in my city I treat Grand like tha New Jacks 2 Dollas might get chu jacked I just got a new bag might blow it all on 2 Jags 2 Bitches and they too bad I'm gettin' money and you mad Blue bills by tha bundles nigga you sad Know how to put that money first bitch you last My nigga my fingerprints on some many triggers nigga I don't know if they comin' fa me Momma hold this money fa me Had to kick them niggas out my circle f*ck tha buddy buddy Demons they be comin' fa me Chico he be gunnin' fa me Plus I'm only rollin' fa tha woman that was lovin' on me Sendin' all her money to me Commissary, runnin' fa me Smile baby you my Role Model this is what you earned Thousands on a brand new purse Gotta let you know yo worth Girl you know I put you first And I will put that on tha turf 'Cause you tha baddest bitch on Earth I lay you down and give you girth Oouuu Neva start it and don't finish it Come around on 65th we dangerous and we diligent Similar to them indians in them villages I mean, we really out here killin' shit Fa real Young fly nigga from tha Low Bottoms Racks for her body she's a Coke bottle Momma told me get 'em now she know I got 'em OG's from my hood call me Roooooole Model OG's from my hood call me Roooooole Model OG's from my hood call me Role Model Damn How it end up like this Niggas ain't wanna let me smoke now they copy my wrist We all had the same dream Fo' we die, get rich In our feelins if we slide and miss My Role Model had a closet of brick He was the shit A four finger ring on his fist He was the shit Da nigga put the pack in ya hand, I ain't forget Now I'm the rapper these muthafuckas won't forget Boosie Niggas salted my name They throwin' curves and they slurred If you talkin' to them girls you a girl like them girls Nigga got up in they feelins when the world start to follow Couple years later I'm his kids Role Model This was meant to be Drink my own liquor I ain't gotta drink no henessy A Role Model to solid niggas in pennitentary When I say f*ck the enemy the whole hood feelin' me Cause niggas makin' deals like tha mob did Kennedy How you doin' Role Model Watch that nigga Watch that nigga He might be sent for me 'He up, stop that nigga' This the life of mines I understand you live a life of crime But if I say you don't need a pistol I'm lyin' Role Model Boosie BadAzz nigga I'm just me Aye Let's keep it real I'm the shit on Grand Handle business like a man since a kid on Grand Chasin' niggas in my Nikes with my 44 A nigga diss me then he gon' know Ceebo and Boosie BadAzz Young fly nigga from the Low Bottoms Racks for her body she's a Coke bottle Momma told me get 'em now she know I got 'em OGs From My Hood Call Me Roooooole Model OGs From My Hood Call Me Roooooole Model Aye Ki'Onte, Deejay, and Kavey they call me Role Model Chillin' with a model but it's just for penetration Cause we can't have relations hoe cause I don't do relations Like the Indians the government they give us shit And try to get it back so when we get it we just spend the shit We go blow it Or invest it We grew up hella hectic So at eleven I was robbin' niggas with weapons And niggas shitted on me when I was beggin' for blessins So back to back Bugattis I gotta teach 'em a lesson Aye Back to back Bugattis I'm trynna teach 'em a lesson Cause these niggas shitted on me when I was beggin' fa blessins It's BoBo
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Written by: Damonte Shipp, Torrence Hatch
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