PnB Rock - Rose Gold (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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PnB Rock - Rose Gold (en) Lyrics
Two tone rose gold,
cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs, whether
right or wrong
I got all these scars 'cause
my niggas gone
Tat 'em on I'm back and
put 'em in my songs
Caught him slippin', left
him on the news
Gotta bite now 'cause he
love to chew
All these hoes in here,
I gotta hoes me one
New lambo' with the trunk
in the front
These niggas diabetic, they
sweeter than punch
I done made it out the bottom,
baby, I ain't goin' back
Maybach or that lambo' truck
Revolver Hit 'em, they
ain't solvin' that
His and hers chane'-ne' drip,
too many glocks they
come with extensions
Whack all the opps, don't
leave no witness
Poppin' all these niggas,
I need to quit it
Cop brand new coupes and
leave the ceilin'
Hop out the drop at the opp's
spot and pop shots
Young nigga worth some m's, it's crazy
'cause I also spin the block
Bad lil' niggas
want ass shots
I'ma cash her out, she gon'
give me that drop
That niggas think she special, I
drop drip all on my bad thots
Lambo' seats in here
Stash spots, got the
heat in here
Watch your body, they
creepin', yeah
Ain't no peace,
no sleep in here
Hey bro, just bring them
freaks in here
If he's sweet, I'll have
my young niggas eat
We gon' have a feast in
here, yeah
Two-tone rose gold,
cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs whether
right or wrong
Before I die they gon' remember
me (they is)
For bein' in these streets and slangin'
heat, ain't ducked no enemies
I want the toughest nigga, I ain't
never preyed upon the weak
And yo' lil' baby momma lip real good
but that bitch pussy weak
These lil' boys can't fuck with me,
4-5 glocks, they stuck to me
I be in your dreams
You can't even sleep, if you
think about touchin' me
Man, this shit'll get ugly (it will),
now this shit'll get brazy
Roy got killed, that made
me crazy (yeah)
Couldn't do shit, I was in
them cages
Fightin' murder ones, couldn't
even see my son
I was on the run, still throw
the gun, we broke the bond
Now I got the biggest bag, you
know these niggas mad
He tried to run off
with that sack
I made him fumble then
I run it back
Gotta bite now 'cause
he love to chew
All these hoes in here,
I gotta fuck me one
These niggas die better, they
sweeter than punch
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