Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Year, artist - Rozay
Date of issue: 26.11.2012
Song language: English
My Year |
Hottest niggas in the game |
MMG, tour starts in a few weeks |
If you fucking with it, fuck with me |
Ha ha |
Watch me cost a buck, chain cost me a truck |
Double M be the clique my coupe more than your bus |
Think it’s all facade, but nigga just double R |
See me jumpin on stage, more chains than Mardi Gras |
Bitches been going wild hate to sound cliche |
Give me two bitches we could do this three ways |
Four miss calls on my iPhone five |
Bitch six feet tall got me fighting for my life |
Telephone lines ringing, calling Angie Martinez |
Think I’ve just seen the boss, he datin' a Puerto Rican (true!) |
All gold jewels in this snow white mink |
Kanye shoes sorry No ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me |
Rohan give me Marley Coffee by the Key |
Got the weed rolled, tour start in a few weeks |
She said fuck me, must wanna fuck me |
Man we be the clique, man I’m so the shit |
Boy just simmer down, man I take your bitch |
Yeah we at the game and we sit front row |
Every time you see me I’ll be on the front row |
Thick Cuban link, new Benz, gold piece |
Benz outside ain’t even gotta speak |
New Cuban link with the all gold piece |
Benz outside I ain’t even gotta speak, uh |
As I look around they don’t do it like my clique (Maybach Music) |
You know this bad bitches they want the, they want the, they want |
Yeah I’m talking gunplay, yeah I walk it too |
Yeah that nigga ratted, yeah that depo true |
Yeah I’m really 'bout it, yeah I out anybody |
Point him out, I light a joint and take his face and out it |
Yeah I spill my Corse on your Michael Kors, whore |
Yeah so the fuck what? |
I could buy you more |
Yeah I’m from the hood, yeah I’m from the floor |
Holes in the roof, hardly had a door |
Kitchen on burn, pigeon on perm |
Three different digies all lit up like a fir |
Nigga where your feast? |
See the white right here |
It’s a Medellín thing; |
everything pure |
Man the clique |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Now it’s the double M dream team doing something special |
Bout to kill the shit so get the casket and the shovel |
And new Olympic sevens I need rings and the medal |
When I’m not from Trillville but I tell 'em get up on my level |
I’m always going higher, I’m still mo' fire |
Do a lot of stuntin' but it’s only to inspire |
Remember just a year ago these hoes ain’t wanna speak |
Now they all be tryin to freak, they think I know Wale and Meek |
I got a bad white bitch I know they spend cake on |
Just hope that she never fall off like Kreayshawn |
Even if she do forever I’m shit |
So much dope I’ma get we legit |
I ain’t fucking with my clique |
Maybach Music |