Livin Room
• Written by Anonymous
Lets get it
Lets get it
I got a hunnid pounds in the livin room
smokin up we off the shrooms
bad bitches all around the room
countin dope, we be on the move
i be sellin dope to them fuckin coons
yall dont want none ima fuckin goon
We gon blow ya ass, blow ya to the moon
ima new rapper but i stay on tune
this my first song i made it in my room
dont go no studio but ima use what i got
ima buy a car, shit gon be off the lot
what i smoke, i smoke allota pot
the cop pulled me over and he took all i got
I be fuckin on alotta thots
then i grab my tool and go blow ah opp
Im from the hood, almost got shot
i was bustin opps, bustin cops
gun sounds all over the block
then i heard the door --- knock knock
then i said oh shit, it was the fuckin cops
he told my mom, about the shots
i said no ma, i wasnt shootin opps
i was in my room playin black ops
shootin shots, shootin opps
like im on fuckin black ops
pop pop, shit is all u hear
gun sounds i dont fear
not a pussy i dont shed a tear
yo crew some pussies yall some fuckin queers
i fucked ya bitch, she was fuckin weird
momma always told me not to listen to peers
Got diamond rings, in my ears
im drivin fast and im changin gears
i done changed a lot, over the years
went from rags the riches from over the years
now i live in concord, livin lavish
like a british nigga, but im still a savage
hop up on ya bitch, like ah rabbit
Weed green, like some cabbage
And my shit come in a fuckin package
Its rico man and im on the beat
im a savage man and ill knock ya on ya feet
Im from the streets so dont come for me
ill sting ya ass im a bumble bee
cause i be on a lotta trees
i'll pop ya ass like assasins creed
My watch gold like the color pee
When i come for you dont hide nigga
we aint playin no hide and seek
im a shot caller like im number 30
be shootin shots like im stephen curry
If you fuck wit me you dont gotta worry
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