Ace Hood - Rosaries lyrics
[Ace Hood - Rosaries lyrics]
Neck full of rosaries
People say that I'm superstitious
Cripping all on my Jesus piece
Chopper sleeping right next to me
Pray to god my soul to keep
Keep my home boys out the streets
Keep my bad hoes on a leash, When I die
Bury me with a neck full of rosaries
With a neck full of rosaries
Pray to god my soul to keep keep
My home boys out the streets
Keep my bad hoes on a leash, when I die
Bury me with a neck full of rosaries
With a neck full of rosaries
Going down nothing less then G
Do this shit for my family
Shining hard like I'm supposed to be
Bury me in my rosaries
OK, G code in my bloodline
Free my niggas who doing time
Glock hold about sixteen
Gun dirty but my dick clean
Lost my dog when I was seventeen
Knuckle head he sold dope to fiends
Swear to god that shit hurt me dog
Swear to god I went AWOL
And you wonder why I keep my fire tucked
Believe in god but don't pray enough
Jesus piece all flooded up
Just talked to mom she said she prays for us
If I die tonight
Tell my bitch to keep her pussy tight
Tell my niggas they're my
Niggas till the end
Yeah nigga that's for life
Keep my homies out the street life
Then again you gotta eat right
Money low with your pockets tight
Kinda hard trying to sleep at night
Paranoid by them flashing lights
Knowing fuck niggas want your life
Pussy nigga I ain't the type
Real niggas gon' feel me right
Everyday a nigga trying to get rich
Everyday a nigga fuck a new bitch
What it is in that brand new whip
New watch with a brand new clip
Every day I'm gonna do it for my daughter
Penthouse by the boats and the water
Baby mama still tripping regardless
You fuck niggas still talking out of order
Then I grab that thing
And then I click clack
No killer but don't get a nigga on that
Scared of who I'm gonna see in
The city with my top back
Yeah I know you pussy niggas really hate that
And I'm still with my niggas
Bad bitch comes fuck with a nigga
Bitch I'm on TV, but I still know killers
If I die tonight
Tell my bitch to keep her pussy tight
Tell my niggas they my niggas till the end
Yeah nigga that's for life
Keep my homies out the street life
Then again you gotta eat right
Money low with your pockets tight
Real niggas gon' feel me right
People say that I'm superstitious
Cripping all on my Jesus piece
Chopper sleeping right next to me
Pray to god my soul to keep
Keep my home boys out the streets
Keep my bad hoes on a leash, When I die
Bury me with a neck full of rosaries
With a neck full of rosaries
Pray to god my soul to keep keep
My home boys out the streets
Keep my bad hoes on a leash, when I die
Bury me with a neck full of rosaries
With a neck full of rosaries
Going down nothing less then G
Do this shit for my family
Shining hard like I'm supposed to be
Bury me in my rosaries
OK, G code in my bloodline
Free my niggas who doing time
Glock hold about sixteen
Gun dirty but my dick clean
Lost my dog when I was seventeen
Knuckle head he sold dope to fiends
Swear to god that shit hurt me dog
Swear to god I went AWOL
And you wonder why I keep my fire tucked
Believe in god but don't pray enough
Jesus piece all flooded up
Just talked to mom she said she prays for us
If I die tonight
Tell my bitch to keep her pussy tight
Tell my niggas they're my
Niggas till the end
Yeah nigga that's for life
Keep my homies out the street life
Then again you gotta eat right
Money low with your pockets tight
Kinda hard trying to sleep at night
Paranoid by them flashing lights
Knowing fuck niggas want your life
Pussy nigga I ain't the type
Real niggas gon' feel me right
Everyday a nigga trying to get rich
Everyday a nigga fuck a new bitch
What it is in that brand new whip
New watch with a brand new clip
Every day I'm gonna do it for my daughter
Penthouse by the boats and the water
Baby mama still tripping regardless
You fuck niggas still talking out of order
Then I grab that thing
And then I click clack
No killer but don't get a nigga on that
Scared of who I'm gonna see in
The city with my top back
Yeah I know you pussy niggas really hate that
And I'm still with my niggas
Bad bitch comes fuck with a nigga
Bitch I'm on TV, but I still know killers
If I die tonight
Tell my bitch to keep her pussy tight
Tell my niggas they my niggas till the end
Yeah nigga that's for life
Keep my homies out the street life
Then again you gotta eat right
Money low with your pockets tight
Real niggas gon' feel me right