| I said I solemnly swear I’d take my team to the top
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| You know pyrex pots, you know they came with a top
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| And I just left the lot in a brand new drop
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| And I ain’t pay for the roof cause me no like gettin' topped
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| I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
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| Quarter brick in my pocket, I spent that shit on my clothes
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| You know it costs a few hundred, yeah you should see what I drove
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| Clip hold half a hundred, I bought that shit for my foes
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| I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
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| And it hold half a hundred, I bought that shit for my foes
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| Malibu and Ciroc, I think i jus lost my top
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| I think i jus went crazy, I mean my chain too lazy
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| These niggas seldom made it. |
| nahhhhh snow believe em
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| These niggas talk like they killas
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| Dont act like that when i see em
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| I call em out how i see em, my house look like a museum
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| You gotta be bullshittin snow, maybe a small collisuem
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| What kinda vest you got on? |
| I think it Christian Dior
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| Got thirty Ks in my cupboard — look like im ready for war
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| Brand new Glock out the box, scratch out the serial number
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| Then i pull up in the drop, like bitch just give me your number — with a meal,
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| Louie V, eight hundred for sweats
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| Another 3 for the top, you know that bitch bounced my cheque
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| I make it rough on these niggas
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| Man I make it rough on these hoes
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| Shot that lou kang to coopers?
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| Still got that cutlass on 4s
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| And I put the bounce with the bunnies
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| Cause they like the dust up they nose
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| Man I straight Lewinsky these bitches
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| Get brain and bust on they clothes
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| Might be my last night
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| Got gas and shit for the glass pipe
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| Hop out, hit a nigga with the act right
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| Niggas rap but they ain’t about that life, is that right
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| You heard about them Gary niggas
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| That murder cap straight burry nigga
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| Gotta choppa thang you betta carry witchya
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| Dont come flexin my area nigga
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| My boost phone twerk
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| Hit a lick nigga who got work
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| Better go get Duct Tape
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| The nigga pump faked, his whole crew got burnt
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| And I crush his feelings
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| Copped that southern Cali condo when I killed him
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| Tried to get my nigga Young to move out West and cop the buildin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rough , by - DJ Drama. Song from the album Third Power, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп