rodneyy - g'loss lyrics
[rodneyy - g'loss lyrics]
Rodneyy
Made a bag on my own, I ain't put out my hand
Lets get lit at the beach
Got my feet inna sand
I woke up in the morning I need me some bands
It's a drake' on my side
I'm protectin' my land
She wanna come be my wife, man
I know she's a fan
Really racks in my pocket I never pretend
I’m in love wit da Glock but I'm totin' FN
I had took a few losses to get me a win
See the Prada ski-jacket, it cover my skin
He jus pulled out a five, I pulled out a ten
In the club wit a ten
And I’m feeling like ben
Know I’m goin' to hell
I can’t fix all my sins
I got cousins in jail for
Sumn' shit they ain't did
Yeah, she know who I am and
She know that I win
And you know I'm geeked up wit
Yo' bitch in the den
I wear it then sell it, I don’t use a bin
I geek up and rap I don't need me a pen
He pull out his racks and
His shit looking thin
They sayin I’m weird, they don’t understand
They hatin' 'cause I'm the man with the plan
Them niggas all hate but they
Hoes in a trance they want me to die but
They won’t get the chance
Her shit was so wet got me changing my pants
Have faith in yourself
Never say that you can’t
He try to run up and
Them shots make him dance
I’m flexing outside, I got
(N) ine on my pants i wake up and tweak and
Then geek 'til I can't
Made a bag on my own, I ain't put out my hand
Lets get lit at the beach
Got my feet inna sand
I woke up in the morning I need me some bands
It's a drake' on my side
I'm protectin' my land
She wanna come be my wife, man
I know she's a fan
Really racks in my pocket I never pretend
I’m in love wit da Glock but I'm totin' FN
I had took a few losses to get me a win
Made a bag on my own, I ain't put out my hand
Lets get lit at the beach
Got my feet inna sand
I woke up in the morning I need me some bands
It's a drake' on my side
I'm protectin' my land
She wanna come be my wife, man
I know she's a fan
Really racks in my pocket I never pretend
I’m in love wit da Glock but I'm totin' FN
I had took a few losses to get me a win
See the Prada ski-jacket, it cover my skin
He jus pulled out a five, I pulled out a ten
In the club wit a ten
And I’m feeling like ben
Know I’m goin' to hell
I can’t fix all my sins
I got cousins in jail for
Sumn' shit they ain't did
Yeah, she know who I am and
She know that I win
And you know I'm geeked up wit
Yo' bitch in the den
I wear it then sell it, I don’t use a bin
I geek up and rap I don't need me a pen
He pull out his racks and
His shit looking thin
They sayin I’m weird, they don’t understand
They hatin' 'cause I'm the man with the plan
Them niggas all hate but they
Hoes in a trance they want me to die but
They won’t get the chance
Her shit was so wet got me changing my pants
Have faith in yourself
Never say that you can’t
He try to run up and
Them shots make him dance
I’m flexing outside, I got
(N) ine on my pants i wake up and tweak and
Then geek 'til I can't
Made a bag on my own, I ain't put out my hand
Lets get lit at the beach
Got my feet inna sand
I woke up in the morning I need me some bands
It's a drake' on my side
I'm protectin' my land
She wanna come be my wife, man
I know she's a fan
Really racks in my pocket I never pretend
I’m in love wit da Glock but I'm totin' FN
I had took a few losses to get me a win