ghg - rde diff (ft. rde luhh monsta) lyrics
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh*t, god d*mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f*ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
[verse 1: rde luhh monsta]
how the f*ck he come up missing? like a pack we get it gone
smoke his ass up in this blunt, this ain’t no loud, we call it strong
he got hit just like a baseball, ripped just like a bong
swear my list for songs from luhh monsta, on my phone getting long
smoking on this gas, i feel like i’m in sp*ce
i won’t talk behind your back, i’d rather spit up in your face
i ain’t smoking no street weed, no chances being laced
cause that’s my life up on the line, you play with that i’ll catch a case
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh*t, god d*mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f*ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
[verse 2: rde diff]
i got my beanie on, i still feel like a tweaker
when i come to your city, you know i am the speaker
back in 6th grade i was tryna f*ck up on the teacher
pulled up, cut the headlights off, i think that was the reaper
how you say you standing on business but you really just a benchwarmer?
how you say you f*cking b*tches but you can’t even make the b*tch h*rny
b*tch sit down, hoe get down
hoe get out, about to be lost and found
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh*t, god d*mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f*ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
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