LP Rambo - YUNG REBEL lyrics
[LP Rambo - YUNG REBEL lyrics]
Bitch you goof as hell
Make me start shooting shells
Ever since I got on payroll I been doing well
Could pop out or could say fuck
It honestly who can tell
I been smoking all this fucking
Dope as you can tell
I start splurging on that bitch she
Told me you is hell
Out here tryna make a way cause
I'm not cool in jail
When it comes to keeping calm
I don't do it well we gone pop one in his
Head make his medulla swell
I don't even talk to gang why
Would I talk to 12 we got mad bricks in the
Pickup truck I'm talking 12
Know these niggas really Master
Splinter talk to 12
If you stepped into my shoes
You wouldn't be walking well
Cough exhale, cause I'm smoking dope
Make the office yell
Pussy nigga yelling like a boss till
We let off them shells
Ganja in my louis bag my louis
Bag let off them smells
In the Go I didn't go to school
I didn't live off the bell
If this nigga really think he hot
Send him off to Hell
We gone beat the case or we gone
Set a riot off in jail
They hate when I walk by cause I
Smell like dope and often smell
When I die when and I'm not using
That coffin bet that coffin sell
In your feelings pussy boy you
In them hard as hell
Shitting on the doubters ask me how
I get so far this well
All my niggas shottas that means they
Gone let them shottas sail
Off right on a nigga hit that
Nigga where he talk and tell
Bitch you goof as hell
Make me start shooting shells
Ever since I got on payroll I been doing well
Could pop out or could say fuck
It honestly who can tell
I been smoking all this fucking
Dope as you can tell
I start splurging on that bitch she
Told me you is hell
Out here tryna make a way cause
I'm not cool in jail
When it comes to keeping calm
I don't do it well we gone pop one in his
Head make his medulla swell
Make me start shooting shells
Ever since I got on payroll I been doing well
Could pop out or could say fuck
It honestly who can tell
I been smoking all this fucking
Dope as you can tell
I start splurging on that bitch she
Told me you is hell
Out here tryna make a way cause
I'm not cool in jail
When it comes to keeping calm
I don't do it well we gone pop one in his
Head make his medulla swell
I don't even talk to gang why
Would I talk to 12 we got mad bricks in the
Pickup truck I'm talking 12
Know these niggas really Master
Splinter talk to 12
If you stepped into my shoes
You wouldn't be walking well
Cough exhale, cause I'm smoking dope
Make the office yell
Pussy nigga yelling like a boss till
We let off them shells
Ganja in my louis bag my louis
Bag let off them smells
In the Go I didn't go to school
I didn't live off the bell
If this nigga really think he hot
Send him off to Hell
We gone beat the case or we gone
Set a riot off in jail
They hate when I walk by cause I
Smell like dope and often smell
When I die when and I'm not using
That coffin bet that coffin sell
In your feelings pussy boy you
In them hard as hell
Shitting on the doubters ask me how
I get so far this well
All my niggas shottas that means they
Gone let them shottas sail
Off right on a nigga hit that
Nigga where he talk and tell
Bitch you goof as hell
Make me start shooting shells
Ever since I got on payroll I been doing well
Could pop out or could say fuck
It honestly who can tell
I been smoking all this fucking
Dope as you can tell
I start splurging on that bitch she
Told me you is hell
Out here tryna make a way cause
I'm not cool in jail
When it comes to keeping calm
I don't do it well we gone pop one in his
Head make his medulla swell