| I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| Your new bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Smoking dope up while I roll up
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| Camouflage, I do no stunting
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| Sabotage ‘cause the hoes wanna
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| Living lavish, life is rose colored
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| Look how I’m living now
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| Look how I came up
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| Look they said that the money would change us
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| Look we hated cause niggas just ain’t us
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| We all live and dangerous
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| My shooters hang out of the Range trucks
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| So much money I might need a Brink truck
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| Count up more while you niggas take pay cuts
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| Count up more while you niggas just scrape up
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| Get your weight up
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| Fuck you niggas thought, I gave up?
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| Fuck you niggas thought, I gave fucks?
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| Bobby Shmurda with the bars
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| Like a nigga caught a charge
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| Old bitches hit my phone now
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| Cause they see me really ‘bout to get into it
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| See me balling on the court now
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| So they really tryna be the movement
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| I been a beast since like seven eleven
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| I bought the heaven that I’d be a legend
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| They was in sheets, yeah they slept in, no resting
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| For me to OD, like was checking checklists
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| Now I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| New bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Hold up, hold up, hold up
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| I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| Your new bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Smoking dope up while I roll up
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| Rolling up another, pass it to my brother
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| Swear we never sober, we be drinkin', totin'
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| He said you wavy, just lately you on shit
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| Like you got the juice, you got the potion
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| Y’all niggas need me like my path was chosen
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| Celebrate this shit now every time we toastin'
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| I receive the vision like I’m Randy, open for the pass
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| See that’s why these niggas mad
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| I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| New bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Hold up, hold up, hold up
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| I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| Your new bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Smoking dope up while I roll up
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| If fresh don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you (yeah yeah)
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| If fresh don’t trust you, think I’m Future (yeah yeah)
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| The forty don’t trust you, I’m gon shoot you (bang bang, yeah)
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| Pass the weed, pour my left hand side
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| All you fuckers get your hands high
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| Never answer off the landline
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| Sitting on a fucking landmine
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| Old girl want to spend time
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| Ho you ain’t never spent time
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| Lord knows I got to get mine
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| Niggas owe me like it’s rent time
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| Niggas owe me like it’s rent time
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| Yeah, living rose colored
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| If fresh don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you (yeah yeah)
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| If fresh don’t trust you, think I’m Future (yeah yeah)
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| I’ma kill shit the whole summer
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| Your new bitch got my old number
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| Broke niggas wanna hold something
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| Broke niggas never own nun'
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| Gold diggers smell them hoes coming
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| Repping Jersey like I’m Joe Budden
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| Police never told nothing
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| Smoking dope up while I roll up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rose Colored , by - pineappleCITI. Song from the album Pineappleciti, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп