Rozay is at his best when hes speaking about real shyt over soulful beats. honestly think he don't understand he don't have to make trap music anymore. The fans want this rozay...dude is a genius...hes at his best when hes dropping gems about life
sad people don't appreciate lyrics anymore, I come from the era where lyrics were EVERYTHING! oh well
"Standin' on your block but you so out of place
Uncle on the couch, momma running out of space
Lights off so you never tend to speak much
Go your separate ways every time the lease up
A fat ugly nikka thought I'd never be nothing
Another tree stump, happy with his free lunch
Duckin' pigeons, I'm an eagle on a sunny day
Flap my wings once a week, pray I glide safe
I want fried chicken at my funeral
Rolls Royces, dope boys, Sway interviews
Everybody dying for the same things
Cop kill a nikka don't nobody gangbang
I'm happy Donald Trump became the president
Because we gotta destroy, before we elevate
Real shyt, look at me inside the white house
With a pocket full of weed inside the white house
Dead presidents tattooed on a nikka chest
U.S. treasury addressing me, mad at my address
Own the biggest residential pool is the US
Drake and Kanye can invite every bytch they ever met
Finger fukkin' bytches in the holy water
Then I go an tell what happened to my only daughter
So her daddy told it to her firsthand
Never perfect but its not just bout them purses"
sad people don't appreciate lyrics anymore, I come from the era where lyrics were EVERYTHING! oh well
"Standin' on your block but you so out of place
Uncle on the couch, momma running out of space
Lights off so you never tend to speak much
Go your separate ways every time the lease up
A fat ugly nikka thought I'd never be nothing
Another tree stump, happy with his free lunch
Duckin' pigeons, I'm an eagle on a sunny day
Flap my wings once a week, pray I glide safe
I want fried chicken at my funeral
Rolls Royces, dope boys, Sway interviews
Everybody dying for the same things
Cop kill a nikka don't nobody gangbang
I'm happy Donald Trump became the president
Because we gotta destroy, before we elevate
Real shyt, look at me inside the white house
With a pocket full of weed inside the white house
Dead presidents tattooed on a nikka chest
U.S. treasury addressing me, mad at my address
Own the biggest residential pool is the US
Drake and Kanye can invite every bytch they ever met
Finger fukkin' bytches in the holy water
Then I go an tell what happened to my only daughter
So her daddy told it to her firsthand
Never perfect but its not just bout them purses"