Quando Rondo, Rojay MLP - Get Active lyrics
Tyquian Terrel Bowman
[Quando Rondo, Rojay MLP - Get Active lyrics]
(Medusa got that pressure)
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
In this street shit it get wicked
No choice but grabbin' them switches 3: 33
Back to Hitch Village them
Some grimy li' niggas
That was just a couple days ago
That boy got slimed for his pistol
I ain't have a choice but play my roll
Like, "Give it up, 'fore we zip you"
We posted up on double
O, clutchin' that Ruger, 4 nickel
We knocked 'em off, my
Favorite shooter official
Kick a door and dome his grandma and sister
Dick in her mouth like, "Fuck a hoe"
Don't trust no bitch but my sister
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
This my ambitions as a rider (Yea, yea)
Bury 'em deep inside the dirt
Like a dirt diver (A dirt diver)
I'm a survivor, lean inside this bottle
Momma I travel state to state
We rulin wit' them choppas play some games
We bust his head it look like pasta (Ugh)
Smoke him like a rasta (Yea)
This gun singin' loud like a
Fat bitch that's sing opera
If you can't hear me, I talk louder
Heartstopper, showstopper
Skylar up in class so that draco it
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
In this street shit it get wicked
No choice but grabbin' them switches 3: 33
Back to Hitch Village them
Some grimy li' niggas
That was just a couple days ago
That boy got slimed for his pistol
I ain't have a choice but play my roll
Like, "Give it up, 'fore we zip you"
We posted up on double
O, clutchin' that Ruger, 4 nickel
We knocked 'em off, my
Favorite shooter official
Kick a door and dome his grandma and sister
Dick in her mouth like, "Fuck a hoe"
Don't trust no bitch but my sister
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
This my ambitions as a rider (Yea, yea)
Bury 'em deep inside the dirt
Like a dirt diver (A dirt diver)
I'm a survivor, lean inside this bottle
Momma I travel state to state
We rulin wit' them choppas play some games
We bust his head it look like pasta (Ugh)
Smoke him like a rasta (Yea)
This gun singin' loud like a
Fat bitch that's sing opera
If you can't hear me, I talk louder
Heartstopper, showstopper
Skylar up in class so that draco it
Wipe off my stick with my blue flag
That draco hold a hundred mag
New Dickie fit say free Tblack
We livin' ruthless on my end
Same way he went, we on his ass
Bring back his head, a hundred bands
I'm livin' life like fuck them racks
Until they put me in my casket
Jump out the car shake the block like
Let's get active i'm livin' like a rockstar
On the corner wit' my rachet
I know how to get the guap
Put it up, flip it, and stack it
We pull up dumpin' out the car
Fuck that boy, come get at me
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