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lirik lagu socially distant – rozix

b*tch i be goatted no wonder they dissin′
b*tch when i’m gone i could swear they gon′ miss me
talkin’ dat sh*t they be socially trippin’
but when they see me they be socially distant
try knock me down but i stay in position
i f*ck a b*tch now her ex gon′ be trippin′
flex on the streets ain’t no worries bout′ hitters
i dance with the devil if the grinding was sinnin’
back on my bullsh*t i′m back on my bullsh*t
ak47 should make yo nose bleed
pull to da block wit’ da choppa gon′ rotate
n’ i do jus’ business ya b*tches be boring
flex a muscle new b*tch f*ck on my ex
every time i′m on a syrup or x
stomach full of f*cking colours like red
i don′t text a b*tch i call that fingеr s*x
b*tch i be doin’ it hard as a mo′f*cker
flеx on the streets n’ i flex on these mo′f*ckers
roll on da beat n’ it′s roze on this mo’f*cker
roze on da beat b*tches “glug” on dat mo’f*cker
my b*tch da platinumest hoe in this mo′f*cker
sip me som′ cold n it’s roze in dat bih′
i got some hoes wanna clap on dat bih’
i get the bags n’ the racks in dat bih′
i spent some cash for some ass in this b*tch
she call my ass we be clappin’ that’s bih′
traproze mo′f*cker i goatted this b*tch
i leave a b*tch wit’ goodbyes on da streets
i f*ck a b*tch now she strapped wit my d
i go so hard when i flex on my shi′
107 it’s roze on da beat (brrr)
yeah
call yo motherf*ckin′ 911 for yo backup
roze motherucker ama trap like a champion
pull up in a rolls blacked up, while am laughing
roll up wit’ the bro′s (pa pa) where ya at yeah?
tell these motherf*ckers that i’m back on my bullsh*t
tell these mo’f*ckers that i′m back on my bullsh*t
send y′all all back wit my ass wit’ a full clip
b*tch ama goat ama legend i′m important
go so hard when i’m busting on da beat
go so hard now we never on the streets
and yo b*tch for the streets but she ain′t callin’ me
cuz if she calling my number i call for som′ treez
tarp motherf*cker i goatted this bih’
i took yo hoe to get rozed in this bih’
she suck my d*ck for som′ clothes in this bih′
i took that bih’ for some leads in this bih′
i be real trappin’ so hard for my shi′
i go so hard when i clap on that shi’
she go so hard when she sit on my d*ck
now she callin′ her friends tell em’
“come to this bih'”
i gotta threesome with milfs in this b*tch
i f*ck a b*tch she go hard in this b*tch
i admit it motherf*cker i′m goatted
n′ traproze the way i be starting this b*tch
now i’m on…
throw it up*up for the sky motherf*cker
i′m a roze gold champ n’ a high motherf*cker
lean on ya suckers n it′s cold motherf*cker
go so hard ama bust a mo’f*cker
i′m a real real goat in this bih’ motherf*cker
roze*roze pullin’ up n′ ama trappy motherf*cker
roze pullin′ up ain’t no cap motherf*cker
wrist gold motherf*cker
were ya at motherf*ker?
call up my number my choppa gon′ wake em’ all up
in the morning like 6 in the morning
tell all these mo′f*ckers i’m back on my bullsh*t
mo′f*cker be callin’ his b*tch gon’ be torn
call up yo b*tch n she coming no home
suck on my d*ck yeah she suck ok my thrones
d*mn she a b*tch she a hoe like her followers
but hoes gon′ be hoes n′ these b*tches ain’t bro′s
now she f*ck on my d*ck
now she suck on my d*ck
never for a chick
i jus’ f*ck on dat b*tch
i give her really good sh*t
got som′ really good sh*t
yea i’m mo′f*cking lit
n yeah fire’s what i spit
i’m a goat in this b*tch
i go hard in this b*tch
bust it all for this b*tch
bust it wide for this b*tch
b*tch i be goatted no cap in this b*tch
n′ i′m doing my sh*t for the first in the sentence
i was born back with som’ trap motherf*kers
i was born hard with som′ crack mo’f*ckers
i was leaning hard with som′ trap motherf*ckes
sellin cocaine in the crib cocaina motherf*cker
(brrr) what out for this b*tch mo’f*cker
ama sit*sit down for the trip motherf*cker
roze gold trappin in this b*tch motherf*cker
waking up*up to a b*tch that i dunno motherf*cker
like who is you?
like who is you?
n′ i tell that b*tch
like “who is you?”
n’ then she coming through
n then she tell her ooh
n then she call her friends
n they coming through
man f*ck the beat if it’s stopping too
ama keep rappin′ till i′m outta juice
ama keep rappin’ till i′m outta breath
but now i’m out this b*tch
they gon′ take it too
that’s rozix

- rozix

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