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Bitch I feel like Roscoe Dash all I do is show out
Fucka' bank I'm a make these pockets poke out
Spend a rack same clubs I got thrown out
Shit changed now she wanna get flown out
Ohhh ohhh
This shit real life
Wish I could go tell my younger self what it feel like
Never knew this what it'd be like
RIP to the ones I lost to the street life
Yeah we done lost too many
That's why my heart so heavy
I don't trust none
Feel like they out to get me
Usually I chill out unless you disrespect me
Feel like I'm on my way
So tell em' get ready
Set go
With my dogs like Petco
Cops ran in my crib thought this shit was Death Row
I just talked to Dubz
He said he gonna let go
If they ever try to run up
Make em' hit falsettos
I done paid my toll
Like Jethro
And I'm here to take they spot just like Brady did to Bledsoe
I run shit like a head coach
And all these rappers cap no sombrero
Bitch I feel like Roscoe Dash all I do is show out
Fucka' bank I'm a make these pockets poke out
Spend a rack same clubs I got thrown out
Shit changed now she wanna get flown out
Ohhh ohhh
This shit real life
Wish I could go tell my younger self what it feel like
Never knew this what it'd be like
RIP to the ones I lost to the street life
Been through a lot of shit
I still stay positive
Cuz' I know we gonna take off like Jeff Bezos in that rocket ship
I need my goals like Rocket League
Gotta cop cribs like Monopoly
And I feel sorry if you ever doubted me
Cuz' I swear I'm boutta' lift off
Murder every single beat that I get on
Give a f*ck if you felt me
I feel like R Kelly
Cuz' all these rappers get shit on
Do a show
Get a bag
Like a dope fiend how I dip off
I will never get yall
Had your shot and you blew it just like Chris Paul
Grind till I get on
I'ma' grind just like the rent due
I'm just tryna put on for my nieces and my nephews
I'ma' grind just like the rent due
I'm just tryna put on for my nieces and my nephews
Bitch I feel like Roscoe Dash all I do is show out
Fucka' bank I'm a make these pockets poke out
Spend a rack same clubs I got thrown out
Shit changed now she wanna get flown out
Ohhh ohhh
This shit real life
Wish I could go tell my younger self what it feel like
Never knew this what it'd be like
RIP to the ones I lost to the street life

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Written by: Timothy Lukach

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