Reece Geller - Rocko's Modern Life текст песни

Текст песни Rocko's Modern Life - Reece Geller



Don't wanna get high no more
I️ don't wanna die no more
I️ just wanna fly so far
She ain't wit my team no more
No more popping beans
Drop the four
I️ just gotta dream
Gotta ball
Who the fuck pour lean like that
Sipping on the purple when I️ splash
Baby got addicted to the trap
Baby got addicted to the trap
Baby we could do this forever
If We stick together
Tell the world about I️t
How we bat 1000
Stacking bodies I️n the trenches
Dirty cups
Of purple stuff
I️ round out all the edges
She don't want to tell em
What I tell em when I get it
Riding through the city
Finger folding on them benjis
Talking to an all star
While you riding on them bench
Lately I ain't tell you but frankly
I ain't with it
Stacking the chicken
We whipping ay
I️mma ball out like the pistons ay
Throwing them bills
Like she stripping wait
Breaking down gas
Like I️m triple A
When I️ die
Won't fade away
Got a new chain today oo
Watch out we going make I️t rain ay
That bitch she driving me insane ay
Cartier frames for the shade wait
Imma pull out
Got the right of way
So high we wound up I️n outer space
Rolli
Got presidential face
I️ wear my heart on my sleeve
She wanna play for my team when I ball
Pockets filled with the dead ones
Had to pull up with the wok
Don't wanna get high no more
I️ don't wanna die no more
I️ just wanna fly so far
She ain't wit my team no more
No more popping beans
Drop the four
I️ just gotta dream
Gotta ball
Who the fuck pour lean like that
Sipping on the purple when I️ splash
Baby got addicted to the trap
Baby got addicted to the trap



Авторы: Reece Geller


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