Lyrics Rothschild Liquors - Qari
Yeah
uh
uh
yeah
Until
the
moment
of
my
last
Until
the
moment
of
your
last
breath,
breath,
breath
Yeah
aye
I'ma
be
that
nigga
til
the
moment
of
my
last
breath
Like
whassup
with
that
whassup,
I
don't
half
step
She
just
wanna
fuck
until
no
cash
left
I
don't
got
no
trust,
so
don't
pass-tres
Trespass
against
us
Whattup
Lord,
whattup
God
I'm
up
north,
I'm
west-side
I'm
out
south,
like
Rothschild
Mouth
wide
open
liquor
store
crossfire
On
10-4
young
nigga
gettin
blown
down
I
don't
know
nothing
bout
kinfolk
I
was
out
here
lookin
for
a
bustdown
5-0
looking
for
a
shakedown
Mama
still
lookin
for
a
greystone
Interstate
weight
no
Greyhound
This
is
no
playground
Unless
you
gone
play
dead
Niggas
don't
move,
I
got
moves
on
Chase
bank
Good
with
the
boogaloo,
hit
a
nigga
crib
Then
I'm
right
next
door
with
Sheneneh,
aye
Right
next
door
with
Sheneneh
Top
floor
looking
at
the
great
lakes
AirBNB
with
a
view
when
I
eat
Got
some
head
to
this
beat
And
a
boot
on
the
coupe
And
I
rented
that
ass
for
the
week
in
a
scoop
I'm
a
fool
and
the
truth
and
a
troop
Coolin
and
cool
and
my
crew
got
no
chill
Yo
shit
on
ice
so
be
smooth
lil
nigga
That's
word
to
my
day
one
niggas
in
the
field
This
shit
ain't
made
for
us,
why
be
regular?
I
come
from
hustlers,
I'm
not
special
But
I
ain't
no
customer
You
ain't
felon?
We
ain't
gellin'
Hope
you
get
it
through
your
melon
Look
mama,
I'm
selling
Everything
Yeah
yeah
whatchu
need
I
got
it
Everything
gotta
go
ASAP
man
if
I
got
it
it's
gone
Zip
zilch
zip
zilch
Zip,
zilch,
spray
a
roach
House
flies
never
float
King
shit
with
the
city
Bad
bitch,
know
I'm
GOAT
How
the
fuck?
What
the
hell?
Get
the
scale,
niggas
skimped
I
don't
give
two
fucks
I'm
OG,
shout
out
white
folks
Samii
Beatz,
eating
good
Them
ugly
ass
Margiela's
on
I'm
selling
dope,
I'm
selling
phones
I'm
selling
shoes,
dippin
gold
Selling
bars,
rapping
shows
They
never
know,
they
never
know
They
never
know,
they
never
know
I
swear
to
God
I
swear
to
God
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