Lyrics:
Vampire f-ck-d up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, lave you in the cement
Don't believe it, stripe like a f***ing Adidas
The gun Selena, give a n
warrior, warrior (woo)
Shoot it up like we at the fuckin' gun range (brr)
I was on the block, nigga, selling your ring
Yeah, I talk to her, gotta get it
on the grind again
Everything is everything
I got my nails done, flyin' pinky ring
I'm actin' like a king
I'm sittin' in my throne
With my roll on, get my grub
sleep
Mr. Rippa, I lurk in the Stuy
Twist up the ganja when I wanna get high with my bredren
A buddha session, learn your lesson
Or get blasted by
Ok Rose-Gold get on
I'm theme song lit on
Gold teeth look pissed on
My shit worth millions
Ya'll n****s just ride to ride
I ride head on
So any
you see me turn your head, I don't like you all that much
I got guns and roses in my head, so bang yours to the drums
I got
Guns and roses in my head,
sleep
Mr. Rippa, I lurk in the Stuy
Twist up the ganja when I wanna get high with my bredren
A buddha session, learn your lesson
Or get blasted by
Hey, yo
The average home owner doesn't even own a gun
But you have the right to, so invest in one
If you don't have, you better get'chu one
The day
lotta Racks gotta keep up
N***a Talkin s**t gotta link up
When she suck my d**k she get hiccup
Pinky ring up like a tea cup
Keep Up Keep Up Keep Up
no man curse
Babylon, mi tell you
You are go drive in a di hearse
On my way on to Pioneer Land
Here come a Babylon, a fire pure gun
A true him no know,
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
shine I'm the one
On the east I'm in tuned see revolution
Celebrate give me Rose's I wont die by the gun
Celebrate give me Rose's been tough on the lung
niggas like you in this life n I'm surrounded
By a bunch ah blatantly painted faces onese clowns
But lately
I been kinda pacey with the pounds
I ain't
Kuz Dey gn beat da trap n get me on da bak end
It’s a dirty game b boyz mj rules we smoke LS n dey lose big Bs over Cs is a blood cruise guns rule
pull up in your city
Get head and jump planes
Southwest rockstar, guns n roses
Bunch of heavy metal take a
Bullet to load this
Been a stiff nigga bet yo
To reign in the finite sum
You just might run
Red red it's all redrum
We all got guns
Red red it's all red blood
Everybody wanna get live like me
But not
hands, then a ban
The coca in the system, man, how Pasa-dangerous get ran (Pasadena!)
By elders with addictions and the correct-colored Vans (what?)
Fake
hard just to make my dreams
Everybody saying don't believe
Tell these n*****s just to wait and see
Want the biggest yard by the f**ing sea
It's real talk
sound on it
Turn his face into a frown, homie (huh), oh, whoa
I just been shinin' in rose gold
We in the street like hobos (wavy)
I'm having boogers,
sleep
Mr. Rippa, I lurk in the Stuy
Twist up the ganja when I wanna get high with my bredren
A buddha session, learn your lesson
Or get blasted by
station, where you get your gas.
Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's,
Honky Tonk, Feed Store, Gun Shop, Used Car,
Beer, Bait, Barbecue, Barber Shop, Laundromat.
Back in my zone holmes, get ya mind right
The 2-3 or 3-2, naw, it's the twilight
It's the highlights of my life
Every gun, car, crib, chickenhead that I
that (Ross)
I rep carrot city out in Vegas (Vegas)
N the matchin' huned thousand dollar bracelet (who)
Mo' guns then the matrix (matrix)
Neo reload
No, she glides softly by me, changing night into day
She opens her mouth to speak
And so sounds ring in my head
She speaks,
And I want to dance
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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