Rozz Dyliams - Hatch lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - Hatch lyrics]
I'm just tryna put to rest the
Demons in my sleep like Woody
Breaking down a Backwood goodly
Godly looking so godly you wanna rob me and
My whole shit but you can not copy
My crew take it up as high as
We can possibly go without stopping
Who gon' stop me
Run up on you when you at the hotel party
Strapped up hands up wait in the lobby
Oddly enough I am probably the most
On time with this shit
I get it poppin' off prompty
Whack imitations of Rozz be
Clouding up the internet
So much I'm bout to break my compy
Yodd Hey Vah Heh
I got two berettas like yahweh
Bitch better not come my way wap Wap Wap
Hit her with the stem then
Hit her like Bobby, a young Thomas Archer
Let em' die let the life in their eyes fade
Plug em in the back like a
SCSI drive and drive away
Back to the House Of Drip (drippin')
Right away
No visitors but thats where you find me
Thats where ya find me thats where I be
In the back in low lighting
Because it remind me, of my journey
To the center of the universe with
The devil right beside me
I'm not gonna die before I get my
Cash the way I want it
I don't give a fuck because I'm
Doing what I always wanted
Psychopathic wit a motive and
I'm rolling something potent
R O Double Dilly chilly
Sosa plus'n all opponents
If you want it you can get it
If you want some drama hit me up the drama
King and bitch I'm bringing
Out the whole collection
So morose and so depressive
Pressing on the cold hard metal of the
Murder weapon allegedly used to kill him
Demons in my sleep like Woody
Breaking down a Backwood goodly
Godly looking so godly you wanna rob me and
My whole shit but you can not copy
My crew take it up as high as
We can possibly go without stopping
Who gon' stop me
Run up on you when you at the hotel party
Strapped up hands up wait in the lobby
Oddly enough I am probably the most
On time with this shit
I get it poppin' off prompty
Whack imitations of Rozz be
Clouding up the internet
So much I'm bout to break my compy
Yodd Hey Vah Heh
I got two berettas like yahweh
Bitch better not come my way wap Wap Wap
Hit her with the stem then
Hit her like Bobby, a young Thomas Archer
Let em' die let the life in their eyes fade
Plug em in the back like a
SCSI drive and drive away
Back to the House Of Drip (drippin')
Right away
No visitors but thats where you find me
Thats where ya find me thats where I be
In the back in low lighting
Because it remind me, of my journey
To the center of the universe with
The devil right beside me
I'm not gonna die before I get my
Cash the way I want it
I don't give a fuck because I'm
Doing what I always wanted
Psychopathic wit a motive and
I'm rolling something potent
R O Double Dilly chilly
Sosa plus'n all opponents
If you want it you can get it
If you want some drama hit me up the drama
King and bitch I'm bringing
Out the whole collection
So morose and so depressive
Pressing on the cold hard metal of the
Murder weapon allegedly used to kill him