Rokamouth - BRICK HOUSE Lyrics

Lyrics BRICK HOUSE - Rokamouth



Got that fire flame, im a roast ya
Tell em callate la boca, gone require more in yall holsters
Did this prior, way before my posters
Like birds on the wire, we post up
In the spot i was not chasing chocha
Double checking, the scene like im osha
Yall can′t get in between, cause my dreams are much closer
Im a head of things that you hope for
Get it by any means, im sapose to
Big man on the screen, like al rocker
So dont ask for me shit, ill say no sir
Ill collect your chick, and flip her over
So dont try and trip, because i told ya
I can't split up my paper, like folders
And we makeing hits we composers
Coming at you like soldiers
They saying that roka a boulder
Look what i got on my shoulders
When i come in, stay in, lock and loaded
And i ain′t playing round with no kids
And to ashamed to named these posers
Only out here cooking up my own shit
Yeah im on a different route
I had to figure this out
I know that i'm a make all of this count
Recognized i for sure make em bounce
With all of this paper she shake it and pounce
No more flipping the work by the ounce
Add it up like whats the amount
Like fuck a drought, you know what im bout
Roka mouth, still ain't chasing yall clout
Yall need to pronounce, all the words that you shout
These lil niggas should of stayed in the house
A wolf to these piglet, been lit in and out
Yall talking shit, still yall squealing and pout
How could you feel it you sit on your couch
You claim you a dealer but you been denounced
We dont want your spouse
I drip like a spout, i just start to sprout
Came in unannounced, came to put a end to all of you scouts
Im going in on every whole crack and gout, since they doubted me
Going in to win the lottery, gotta prove em with a lot me
They dont think i see it when they lie to me
Gotta to do whats needed, gotta alot to lead
Got to do it god, why i got to leave, rolling up my sleeve life a beach
Just trynna live life find some piece
When everyday i still keep in mind, steez, steve, peep and fredo
They ask me why they had to go, tho afraid no
You know that they up above, with the halos
You best to believe, if thats what i say so
At piece with the angels, riding round heaven in a all white range rove
While you dancing with the devil doing tangos
Shit ain′t settled i dont think its gonna change bro
Im a rebel we could never use the same roll
And forever ill be better you a lamo
When i look around all i see i samo
Mutha fukcer ain′t know what the fuck to aim for
I be busting new moves different angles
I be serving these starts these spangles
Im just trynna stack it up like pringles
Get my ranks up before i get wrinkles
Diamond her toes and her ankles
Everyday i toss a bank roll
Say your prayers if you thankful
Especially if you got your bank full
Im a rebel we could never use the same roll
And forever ill be better you a lamo
When i look around all i see i samo
Mutha fukcer ain't know what the fuck to aim for
I be busting new moves different angles
I be serving these starts these spangles
Im just trynna stack it up like pringles
Get my ranks up before i get wrinkles
Diamond her toes and her ankles
Everyday i toss a bank roll
Say your prayers if you thankful
Especially if you got your bank full



Writer(s): Justin Chauvet-singh


Rokamouth - Rokamouth's Window
Album Rokamouth's Window
date of release
04-12-2020




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