Bobby Fishscale - Role Models lyrics

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Bobby Fishscale - Role Models lyrics

[Intro: Kalan.FrFr.] Oooh, yeah yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.] Down on my dick when I ain’t had none Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son I did so much to save the block Playing hide and seek with cops You was looking up to pops Mine was sitting in the box Where I’m from it ain’t no role models They ain’t never had no role models It was just ugly but now they all look up to me Cause we ain’t had no role models [Verse 1: Bobby Fishscale] I ain’t have no role model, I ain’t wanna hoop I want to hit the kitchen with the fork and drop a deuce My auntie broke my heart when I seen her take a tool I ain’t never go home cause we ain’t never had food I done really sold hard just to buy baby food Couldn’t swipe my card, had to eat prison food They had prayed so hard they had want me to lose I did two years with a killer in the room Killer in the room, I’m talking bout me I'll kill a ni**a, and I'll kill the beat Role models was the ni**as cooked dope and sold tree Role models was my brothers 'til them ni**as left me Fishy [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.] Down on my dick when I ain’t had none Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son I did so much to save the block Playing hide and seek with cops You was looking up to pops Mine was sitting in the box Where I’m from it ain’t no role models They ain’t never had no role models It was just ugly but now they all look up to me Cause we ain’t had no role models [Verse 2: Bobby Fishscale] I’m just trying to be a role model to the jits And show them they ain’t gotta do the sh*t that I did I done really sold pills in the place that I lived And selling them pills had me doing prison years Doing prison years, you ain’t guaranteed to make it I done seen 'em stab a ni**a, make him get naked Got canteen, don’t gangbang, they can take it I ain’t lock my locker 'cause the know I’m crazy You don’t live like me so you might not make it Role model was the ni**a sold four and a baby The teacher couldn’t teach me so you know the streets raised me I ain’t know no other way but make the trap go crazy Fishy [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.] Down on my dick when I ain’t had none Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son I did so much to save the block Playing hide and seek with cops You was looking up to pops Mine was sitting in the box Where I’m from it ain’t no role models They ain’t never had no role models It was just ugly but now they all look up to me Cause we ain’t had no role models [Outro: Kalan.FrFr.] Role models, yeah, role models Life’s changed I’m just trying to be a role model yeah Role models, life’s changed I’m just trying to be a role model You looked up to pops I looked down at pots I looked at these pots yeah Cause I ain’t have no role models I ain’t have no role models

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