Rockie Fresh - Undefeated lyrics

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Rockie Fresh - Undefeated lyrics

[Verse One: C-San] Yeah, I see these n***as think it's play time, I'm like Griffin from the baseline All in the air, now she gripping on my waistline, trying to get a glimpse Just hoping she can taste my…enemy, say your prayer for my enemies Stacking young bucks from N.Y to Tennessee, behind me See, hard work is a recipe, k**ing tracks, every bar is like a felony yeah But I've never been to prison, I'm from the city where your girl might start missing You start to come up, you see them n***as start dissing They try to reel you in, it's like bait if you listen, staying in my lane See, I'm never going fishing and staying with this mic like Pippen Carry on tradition, time to make moves, playing Jigga man rules I would never lose, I would never lose, I said I would never lose I said I would never lose, I said I would never lose [Verse Two: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, life is getting amazing, I'm traveling across the nation Winning, it's apparent like it's a child that I'm raising Standing behind my bars like it was time that I'm facing They standing behind a mask like Jim Carrey and Jason f** is these n***as saying? They see me, the streets is watching Wanna know what we driving, wanna know where we shopping And wanna know where them hoes at, the real b**hes disc bopping Funny how they adore every single thing we be knocking Well we ain't ever stopping so every day we go in Every time we put out, we gonna bring some dough in Driving 88 until them motherf**ers roll in Holler when you see me, catch a young n***a rolling I used to want that BBC, now I'm copping a moment f** all my old hoes, out here getting new fans Lot of these rappers trying to mimic what we doing We go by one rule: we ain't ever losing yeah Said we ain't ever losing, said we ain't ever losing Yeah, we ain't ever losing, tell them n***as we ain't ever losing, I'm gone [Verse Three: C-San] Yeah, till I'm known as the top one, I'm in the zone like box one Beating up the game till the cops come, yeah box ‘em out, no Pacquiao Like Bynum, I back ‘em down, your girl, she wrap around me when you not around All in your crib, see, the neighbors won't hear a sound She like how it's going down and know how I roll around Making all these moves, see, I'm known on my side of town

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