C-San, Rockie Fresh - Undefeated lyrics
[C-San, Rockie Fresh - Undefeated lyrics]
Yeah, I see these niggas
Think it’s play time
I’m like Griffin from the baseline
All in the air, now she
Gripping on my waistline
Trying to get a glimpse
Just hoping she can taste my…enemy
Say your prayer for my enemies
Stacking young bucks from NY to Tennessee
Behind me
See, hard work is a recipe, killing tracks
Every bar is like a felony yeah
But, I’ve never been to prison
I’m from the city where your
Girl might start missing
You start to come up
You see them niggas start dissing
They try to reel you in, it’s
Like bait if you listen, staying in my lane
See, I’m never going fishing and staying
With this mic like Pippen
Carry on tradition, time to make moves
Playing Jigga man rules
I would never lose, I would never lose
I said I would never lose
I said I would never lose
I said I would never lose
Yeah, life is getting amazing
I’m traveling across the nation
Winning, it’s apparent like it’s a
Child that I’m raising
Standing behind my bars like it
Was time that I’m facing
They standing behind a mask like
Jim Carrey and Jason
Fuck is these niggas saying? They see me
The streets is watching
Wanna know what we driving
Wanna know where we shopping
And wanna know where them hoes at
The real bitches disc bopping
Funny how they adore every single
Thing we be knocking
Well we ain’t ever stopping so
Every day we go in every time we put out
We gonna bring some dough in
Driving 88 until them motherfuckers roll in
Holler when you see me
Catch a young nigga rolling
I used to want that BBC
Now I’m copping a moment
Fuck all my old hoes
Out here getting new fans
Lot of these rappers trying to
Mimic what we doing
We go by one rule: we ain’t ever losing yeah
Said we ain’t ever losing
Said we ain’t ever losing
Yeah, we ain’t ever losing, tell them
Niggas we ain’t ever losing, i’m gone
Yeah, till I’m known as the top one
I’m in the zone like box one
Beating up the game till the cops
Come, yeah box ‘em out, no Pacquiao
Like Bynum, I back ‘em down, your girl
She wrap around me when you not around
All in your crib, see
The neighbors won’t hear a sound
She like how it’s going down and
Know how I roll around
Making all these moves, see
I’m known on my side of town
Think it’s play time
I’m like Griffin from the baseline
All in the air, now she
Gripping on my waistline
Trying to get a glimpse
Just hoping she can taste my…enemy
Say your prayer for my enemies
Stacking young bucks from NY to Tennessee
Behind me
See, hard work is a recipe, killing tracks
Every bar is like a felony yeah
But, I’ve never been to prison
I’m from the city where your
Girl might start missing
You start to come up
You see them niggas start dissing
They try to reel you in, it’s
Like bait if you listen, staying in my lane
See, I’m never going fishing and staying
With this mic like Pippen
Carry on tradition, time to make moves
Playing Jigga man rules
I would never lose, I would never lose
I said I would never lose
I said I would never lose
I said I would never lose
Yeah, life is getting amazing
I’m traveling across the nation
Winning, it’s apparent like it’s a
Child that I’m raising
Standing behind my bars like it
Was time that I’m facing
They standing behind a mask like
Jim Carrey and Jason
Fuck is these niggas saying? They see me
The streets is watching
Wanna know what we driving
Wanna know where we shopping
And wanna know where them hoes at
The real bitches disc bopping
Funny how they adore every single
Thing we be knocking
Well we ain’t ever stopping so
Every day we go in every time we put out
We gonna bring some dough in
Driving 88 until them motherfuckers roll in
Holler when you see me
Catch a young nigga rolling
I used to want that BBC
Now I’m copping a moment
Fuck all my old hoes
Out here getting new fans
Lot of these rappers trying to
Mimic what we doing
We go by one rule: we ain’t ever losing yeah
Said we ain’t ever losing
Said we ain’t ever losing
Yeah, we ain’t ever losing, tell them
Niggas we ain’t ever losing, i’m gone
Yeah, till I’m known as the top one
I’m in the zone like box one
Beating up the game till the cops
Come, yeah box ‘em out, no Pacquiao
Like Bynum, I back ‘em down, your girl
She wrap around me when you not around
All in your crib, see
The neighbors won’t hear a sound
She like how it’s going down and
Know how I roll around
Making all these moves, see
I’m known on my side of town