Rowdy Rebel - Whamm lyrics

Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -

[Rowdy Rebel - Whamm lyrics]

I'm Rowdy, ha, Rowdy
Baow, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy
Baow, baow, baow, baow (Satorii)

Look, bitch
I'm from a place where it ain't safe
Dash when we see jakes
We hit your block and hit your face
Ayy, tell lil' bro to leave
His phone at home, can't leave no trace
Why? 'Cause, I just did six years
They ain't gon' spare me on no case
Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit
So I can't go out sad
Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin'
So I ain't actin' bad
Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro
We tag his ass he the point guard for team
Lacker with your lackin' ass



Big EMS only jack a few
The rest is gettin' stretched
UFG, Up it Fast Gang, put that boy to rest
TTG, that ain't trained to go
That's Shyste Gang we rep
Big 223s, that ain't hollow tips
That shit go through your vest
Caught him comin' out McDonald's
Drinkin' sweet tea
Heard them boys outside, I had to call up TT
They say
"How long you been bangin'?" Since Big Meech
How long you been GDK? Before Chief Keef
I throw a touchdown to my
Brodie like he Gretzky
I do the digit on the police
Tell 'em catch me
I might snipe a nigga bitch like I'm Wesley
Take your bitch to Hermes, don't test me
That ain't my friends in that Benz
That's my brothers playin' hide and seek
Lookin' for them niggas on they
Ends tryna hide from me
Ayo, Rowdy, hold on, stop the V
Hold on, this shit déjà vu
Ayy, somebody get Tre ass up
Out this fuckin' V
You ain't gon' slide for your brother
You a pussy
Why he shootin' out that car? He a rookie
Boy, stop playing like you hard
You ain't Tookie
Don't take this rappin' shit too far, bitch
Don't push me

Look, bitch
I'm from a place where it ain't safe
Dash when we see jakes
We hit your block and hit your face
Ayy, tell lil' bro to leave
His phone at home, can't leave no trace
Why? 'Cause, I just did six years
They ain't gon' spare me on no case
Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit
So I can't go out sad
Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin'
So I ain't actin' bad
Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro
We tag his ass he the point guard for team
Lacker with your lackin' ass

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