RaRa Songtext
von Indigo
RaRa Songtext
(Demand going up guess the sound going up
All yall be fuckin with GO
Im a bring up the city and sign a few titties
Whatever just do what I do
I ain′t tripping you tripping
And start acting different
What's up I smell a bit of cap bro
I ain′t trapping I'm rapping and steadily active
Young nigga all about his cash flow)
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
Cooking beats up in designer
At the crib smoking on ganja
Living life up like I′m thugga
Living life like I′m no other
Cooking up, cooking up
Cheffing up, cheffing up
I could never rest enough
Break it up, bust it up
Roll it up, smoke it up
I could never smoke enough
I keep it simple like
Greens and grits
Steak with shrimp
Nigga need mohito with extra mint
Fuck is this I'm running shit
Don′t give a mother fuck about no government
Okay
Open my mental and run to the money
CMDWN to lethal
You niggas too buddy
Speak like you know me
But none of yall know me
Wake up in Robin Jeans regular for me
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
Sticked up wish you would try sum
Nigga joke round we gon fry him
Get that boy gone can′t find him
Wipe that boy nose we gon slime him
Keep the hoes close like a fireman
Firing first we ain't firing back
Aim for his dome put a hole in his hat
Cut off anybody trynna hold me back
All of these sticks round me cause I need em
All of my dogs round me gotta feed em
You see that water dripping Aquafina
Sipping on that dirty sprite by the liter
Geeked up geeked up perc in my system
Next nigga try me gon be my next victim
No you ain′t fighting all my niggas blicked up
You don't want smoke yall boys better fix up
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
All yall be fuckin with GO
Im a bring up the city and sign a few titties
Whatever just do what I do
I ain′t tripping you tripping
And start acting different
What's up I smell a bit of cap bro
I ain′t trapping I'm rapping and steadily active
Young nigga all about his cash flow)
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
Cooking beats up in designer
At the crib smoking on ganja
Living life up like I′m thugga
Living life like I′m no other
Cooking up, cooking up
Cheffing up, cheffing up
I could never rest enough
Break it up, bust it up
Roll it up, smoke it up
I could never smoke enough
I keep it simple like
Greens and grits
Steak with shrimp
Nigga need mohito with extra mint
Fuck is this I'm running shit
Don′t give a mother fuck about no government
Okay
Open my mental and run to the money
CMDWN to lethal
You niggas too buddy
Speak like you know me
But none of yall know me
Wake up in Robin Jeans regular for me
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
Sticked up wish you would try sum
Nigga joke round we gon fry him
Get that boy gone can′t find him
Wipe that boy nose we gon slime him
Keep the hoes close like a fireman
Firing first we ain't firing back
Aim for his dome put a hole in his hat
Cut off anybody trynna hold me back
All of these sticks round me cause I need em
All of my dogs round me gotta feed em
You see that water dripping Aquafina
Sipping on that dirty sprite by the liter
Geeked up geeked up perc in my system
Next nigga try me gon be my next victim
No you ain′t fighting all my niggas blicked up
You don't want smoke yall boys better fix up
Damn this really my life now
Tell em all pipe down
I ain't with the rara
I want a rari like right now
Not even my car cop it for my brother
AMG GT coupe with the cream seats ou that more my style
SITV too get the whole damn crew looking fresh as YSL
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