S.Àedi
Prepare
Freed 4x
Cossas e rosas
Tão niggas, tão la, you naked cossas e rosas
Tão bizis, tão la, you naked cossas e rosas
Tão meth, your friends naked cossas and rosas
That bitch might fuck your friends, make it
Gods and Rousers
That Lord you tear you out with
If you love someone, you show it
I'm too real and you know it
Bought your feelings, I've been throwing
That 40 cow, I tout it
This Mali got me roundin'
You niggas be howin'
Come to your block and go
About the 37 where I'm from
Everybody got a gun
I just got some dope today
And I gave my honor bump
Yeah, I'm smokin' on that gas
Niggas pull up to the pump
Traffic can't wear the drum
But rock up, rock up
Please take away my friends
All they life come to an end
These niggas not my friends
They just want some on my ass
I'm flyer than a wind
I see more weight than a jump
Ridin' round with the plug
He got drugs in the arms
Let's take a niggatain
Let my grandmother pawn that
Screes out as young
Get caught in labels, make a bond that
Screes blowin' crazy
Right the fuck he ain't signed yet
Gods and Rousers
Them niggas don't like you
Niggas and Rousers
Them bitches don't like you
Niggas and Rousers
Them make your friends
That bitch might fuck your friends
Niggas and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Young niggas sing it all
Matter of fact I want it all
Know a lot of niggas that feel shit
I even took a fall
I tried to pick up a ball
Crowd didn't cheer at all
And caught, they treated me like a star
Now everything on their mind
I know you're around the man
Self made motherfuckin'
Even got hit on my ass
Knew he wasn't my man
Shit, we ain't come from the same
After we was takin' bands
And that niggas took this time
I'm all hit, take some paper
Give a fuck about it, hate it
Had a nigga in the fade
And a fuckin' city paper
I shoot just like a Laker
We some fuckin' train chasis
And bitch you ain't my bitch
You be on niggas big
Wanna kill the boy like this
But a nigga might snitch
Ain't out here hung out
On a lot of niggas rap
I know when it come hot
When no guns on the hip
Gods and Rousers
Them niggas don't like you
Niggas Gods and Rousers
Them bitches don't like you
Niggas Gods and Rousers
Them niggas caused and rowers
That bitch might fuck your friends
Niggas Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gaws and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Gods and Rousers
Them niggas don't like you
Niggas
Them bitches don't like you
Niggas
Them niggas
Them niggas
Nega
That bitch might fuck your friends Nega
