Rockie Fresh - Estate lyrics

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Rockie Fresh - Estate lyrics

[Produced by Martin $ky] [Hook: Martin $ky] I done came up on my same sh** that I usually be on Y'all stayin' here but I'm everywhere, my n***a I'm gone I done k**ed shows, hit milestones, and I did it my way I'm smokin' good, still makin' moves all up in my estate [Verse 1: Martin $ky] I sit high but my eyes so low Young n***as runnin' league, yeah we all went pro n***as quit cause the ground too slow Had to keep on k**in' cause I'm going for the gold She wanna f** the realest in the city Now she f**in' on the realest n***a in the f**in' city And the tab got me faded when it hit me So the moves to be made kinda iffy My n***a I've been in it for a minute, they been sleepin' on the kid Too real on my own sh**, trappin' in the whip In the city full of wolves, gotta move so slick God Level with the beats, I'm a wizard with the sh** No camo but I'm really in the field, havin' thousand dollar dreams while I'm headed for the mils Burn a couple O's just for the f** of it, all while I'm pourin' up a gla** for the thrills You still ain't heard a n***a beats hit like these Got a few joints rolled, 'bout to smoke 'bout three sh** got real, hope the tape don't leak I be good in a minute, in a second don't blink Rollin' 'round the city with my n***as in the whip And we all got moves so the night so lit And the crowd mad full so I gotta go spit Dreads over my eyes in an all black fit Go figure that (Go figure that) Always put the time and the work in, I get it back Manifest thoughts for the whole damn squad, we livin' that Hope for the best, I'm expectin' the worst Moves get made everyday, no rest Shut the f** up talkin' if you don't cut checks [Hook: Martin $ky (2X)] [Verse 2: Rockie Fresh] I'm in the drop M6 And the sh** all white like a n***a move bricks I'm by myself I ain't never need a clique Like a young Mr. Deeds I can get you what you need Said I'm reachin' new heights I done f**ed bad b**hes, I done put 'em on flights I kept the Rollie and the chain on So in that case, I might as well leave on the lights Man, this game so crazy Workin' hard on 'em, nah, n***a ain't lazy These f** n***as gotta pay me Ask 'em who the best and I bet you they gon' say me Chi town representer, n***a get money like a mothaf**in' money printer I'm cold n***a like this sh** December, but it's the summer time, it mean this b**h finna front on mine Got the point and the underline, yeah, I signed with Puma like I'm runnin' track f** n***a talkin' 'bout me, bet he never, ever in his life seen a hundred stacks n***a I done spent that, and I done f**ed around and made all one hundred back Now I'm lookin' at the mils, shoutout to MMG cause I'm really f**in' with the deal Yeah, rollin' up when I'm smoked to k**, got you rollin' like I popped a pill I don't ever do X, okay I f**ed my old b**h, I guess I really do ex I'm up next, stackin' big money yeah couldn't get more checks Finna cop my mom a Lexus, I'm that n***a, f** with me [Hook: Martin $ky (2X)]

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