Rockie Fresh, Lunice - HEADQUARTERS Freestyle lyrics
[Rockie Fresh, Lunice - HEADQUARTERS Freestyle lyrics]
Your nigga Rockie checkin’ in
My nigga Lunice on the beat
Alright I’m making new arrangements
They stuck on this same shit
At this point in life I’m feelin’
There’s nothing I can’t get
Expect the unexpected from the
One you neglected nice crib, nice credit
Plus I’m highly protected
I got some cool white boys
That’s some well trained snipers
Adventurous motherfuckers
Pull up in Dodge Vipers
You think you got the drop on
Us? They gon’ windshield wipe you
They ain’t with the Twitter shit
They are not gon’ type you
Yo me I’m on some Comms shit
Smoking some bomb shit try not to spend my
Money on frivolous nonsense
Dreams of getting rich
Ain’t got a bitch on my conscience
But, if she with me
She got potential and promise
I break nine, I’m working all day
I’m in a great spot
Burnin’ all these motherfuckin’ trees
I got the place hot
Me and the team could pull out all
The cars and fill up eight lots
Ride with us, or just wish
You signed with us, nigga
We killin’ shit worldwide
These fuckboys gotta witness
Watch these lame niggas try
And ask for forgiveness
I gotta shout out to my women
’cause they know we be livin’
My bitch Mary, head good
I might wife her by Christmas
And she ain’t got a man, she ain’t got a son
She got a job, she off tonight
She say she havin’ fun
And she don’t fuck with many niggas
But she know that I’m the one
I’m makin’ money and I heard
That money make her come
And she love how I’m forthright, four days
Four flights i always had the foresight to
See through these niggas
That’s probably why I’m rollin’
All in your bitch, nigga
Now you ball less, old chicken strip nigga
Bloodclot, they don’t wanna see me get bigger
All gold, boy I gotta shine in every picture
Middle finger up
I give a fuck what niggas think
I’m ’bout to roll another blunt
I’m ’bout to pour another drink faded
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ nigga stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
With your barkin’ ass (Hold on)
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ nigga stop the bitchin’
Stop the snitchin’ and stop the bitchin’
With your barkin’ ass
My nigga Lunice on the beat
Alright I’m making new arrangements
They stuck on this same shit
At this point in life I’m feelin’
There’s nothing I can’t get
Expect the unexpected from the
One you neglected nice crib, nice credit
Plus I’m highly protected
I got some cool white boys
That’s some well trained snipers
Adventurous motherfuckers
Pull up in Dodge Vipers
You think you got the drop on
Us? They gon’ windshield wipe you
They ain’t with the Twitter shit
They are not gon’ type you
Yo me I’m on some Comms shit
Smoking some bomb shit try not to spend my
Money on frivolous nonsense
Dreams of getting rich
Ain’t got a bitch on my conscience
But, if she with me
She got potential and promise
I break nine, I’m working all day
I’m in a great spot
Burnin’ all these motherfuckin’ trees
I got the place hot
Me and the team could pull out all
The cars and fill up eight lots
Ride with us, or just wish
You signed with us, nigga
We killin’ shit worldwide
These fuckboys gotta witness
Watch these lame niggas try
And ask for forgiveness
I gotta shout out to my women
’cause they know we be livin’
My bitch Mary, head good
I might wife her by Christmas
And she ain’t got a man, she ain’t got a son
She got a job, she off tonight
She say she havin’ fun
And she don’t fuck with many niggas
But she know that I’m the one
I’m makin’ money and I heard
That money make her come
And she love how I’m forthright, four days
Four flights i always had the foresight to
See through these niggas
That’s probably why I’m rollin’
All in your bitch, nigga
Now you ball less, old chicken strip nigga
Bloodclot, they don’t wanna see me get bigger
All gold, boy I gotta shine in every picture
Middle finger up
I give a fuck what niggas think
I’m ’bout to roll another blunt
I’m ’bout to pour another drink faded
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ nigga stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
With your barkin’ ass (Hold on)
Stop the bitchin’ stop the bitchin’
Stop the bitchin’ nigga stop the bitchin’
Stop the snitchin’ and stop the bitchin’
With your barkin’ ass