Rocaine - Eight lyrics

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Rocaine - Eight lyrics

[Hook]: Yeah I gotta go mine, watching Chico do a line I been trapping with them snipers, n***a Not enough dough? Get some more Rocaine married to the game, don't give a f** about no hoe I could be a millionaire, still a kick a n***a sh** It's finessin', thought it's magic how I trick a n***a, quick 300 for them juggs, bout sh**, now I'm living Lil b**h n***a sh**, hit him with that super soaker [Bridge]: If you scared of k**ers, get away, then I'm brazy Always with my baby, like Jay-Z, don't play me You ain't crazy, black on black Mercedez Just me and my lady, not no b**h the police gotta f**in' chase me n***a you a maybe... Maybe kinda gay, G [Verse 1]: If I fall off, I'm going to ??? My b**h p**y yellow as a ??? Feds taking pictures so I'm posing Oh you just like Jody, you just popped yo brody Ever saw a eighth or a O? A hundred packs like Boldy Looking at my Rollie, with them k**ers hopping out the stoley Get whoever nosey, heard them hearses cozy Damn I miss my brother, I'm a ??? Eight mile b**h with them scams and them scolies I ain't got no gas for a heart, b**h I'm on E p**y wanna ???, hit him with a ??? Breaking down bands at the stoley We ain't beefin' with y'all lames That's what y'all doing? Still broke as hell Damn boy, you beef with hundred dollar deals? My b**h real bad, car real fast We don't f** with these n***as, but they still mad Why these n***as hate? Only lord knows b**h I'm from the war zone Money on my mind and gang sh** Y'all lil f** a** n***as on the same sh** Damn, go make a move, nobody move I might throw this b**h, so I'm gone buy a few I heard they wanna k** me, ain't nobody do it On some real sh**, cause ain't nobody stupid Every time you see me, I be with my goonies Heard he wanna beef just like Lil b**bie In my 2-3s you couldn't walk a mile n***a, in my hood, everything loud Man down, don't get blessed up 4-4 boys ??? [Bridge]: If you scared of k**ers, get away, then I'm brazy Always with my baby, like Jay-Z, don't play me You ain't crazy, black on black Mercedez Me and my lady, not no b**h but the police gotta chase me n***a you a maybe... Maybe kinda gay, G [Hook]: Yeah I gotta go mine, watching Chico do a line I been trapping with them snipers, n***a Not enough dough? Get some more Rocaine married to the game, don't give a f** about no hoe I could be a millionaire, still a kick a n***a sh** It's finessin', thought it's magic how I trick a n***a, quick 300 for them juggs, bout sh**, now I'm living Lil b**h n***a sh**, hit him with that super soaker

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