Rozz Dyliams, Montyyayo - 4 What lyrics

Prod by montyyayo

We good i don't care about no eyes
Look me right by, look me right by
So like i messed with the best last night
I took her life, i broke her night
Cut lord up close, cause the roar gon' bite
Up roar up close
Cause they ain't gon' fight
I'm lost 4 the night i'm boss 4 a night
I won't take no loss
Unless winning happening twice
I don't meet your needs cause
You don't meet mine
There's a fine line that you're
Walking so stay tight
The end's gon meet, and the rent just right
If you think i'm gonna starve
Then you better think twice

Boy i'm getting old in this bitch
And i'm getting bold
I don't really trust all you bitches
It's a issue
Boy i'm getting old in this bitch
And i'm getting bold
I can't really gun 4 you bitches
Cause i'm too true

I don’t know what’s going on at all
I don’t care what’s going on at all
I don’t read the news or even
Have the time to follow it
So I just stay inside and make
My music until heaven fall
I don’t even pay attention to y'all
All I do is make impressions all
You do is stay impressionable
Dylanetics the modern science that
Give me it all
Ten Toes down just like the tall
Man I wonder the halls
Shock game like a saw got pain in my heart
Got decisions in my brain that
I made before I thought
I don’t give a fuck about anything but me
Got drip for em’ all
Dropping like moving all ofcourse
I slide to the 4-2-5 one
Deep in the pine trees
On it east side with a Rozzman
H-A-N-D-Z-U-M til’ a motherfucker die