Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roaches and Mice, artist - Pressa. Album song Prestige, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Blue Feathers
Song language: English
Roaches and Mice |
| I’m that big nigga |
| That lil bitch a gold digger |
| Wass nigga |
| We turned that lil bitch to a Wass nigga |
| And yeah nigga we steal that bird like a shoplifter |
| Still that cold nigga ouu my body twitch differ |
| This a bone picker hollows burn his whole liver |
| We really in the field nigga |
| I done lost my heart nigga |
| The straps are bought nigga |
| I done got that dark nigga |
| Aye Burberry scarf nigga |
| Shot nigga, fuck these niggas point hitters |
| If niggas roll up on you they’ll get sparked nigga |
| Aye lil nigga but a big nigga |
| Diamonds shine like an old lizard |
| My niggas they go crazy |
| Whoa I was in the trap with a baby 9 |
| 4 and a half got on my grind |
| Shooter got knocked he doing tell |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn’t right |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You have to live under the dark to feel the shine |
| And these game it a heavy price it got prices |
| And I was on the block rolling dices |
| And bullets run him down like its lightning |
| And my Wassas at your top like a hyphen |
| And police tryna get me where my heart hurt |
| And the sauce got a nigga walking backward |
| If you out here buying hard you hustle backward |
| We were camping on your block, we need a camper |
| We were camping on your block, we need a camper |
| I’m that nigga on the block with a temper |
| We were cooling on his block like December |
| We were toking with the gang for a letter |
| My poppa shot a bouncer this world is full of cowards |
| This life it ain’t got no hour |
| Give them sauce if they sour |
| That’s my dawg that’s my hounder |
| Cokapina coca a Cocaina coca ah that’s the powder |
| I lost my dawg straight to the grave |
| I got a price I gotta pay |
| I shoot a nigga straight in his face |
| Demihana it’s never late |
| We gon press shit out his place |
| Shoot a nigga out my way |
| I’m the sauce when I walk |
| Take a nigga take his top |
| Where I’m from we did a lot |
| Free bro and free my pops |
| Aye uh niggas know how we rock |
| Uh fuck around yeah you know where I’m from |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn’t right |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You have to live under the dark to feel the shine |
| Ah we spin shit like Djs |
| Never know where we stay |
| This game ain’t no EA sports |
| He hug the charge just like webay |
| Shooters take your refay |
| Forced ain’t no creases |
| Treat the game just like a sport |
| Real niggas gon support |
| Circle like the tour ah |
| And left him in the morgue |
| It rains and it snores it’s deeper than it pours |
| It’s for real |
| In jail I’ll take ya mail |
| Police took my mail |
| They never wrote back |
| They prob did 'cause a real nigga gon write back |
| Jail we keep a knife cut a nigga through the cell ha |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn’t right |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| Roaches and mice, roaches and mice |
| You have to live under the dark to feel the shine |