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Lyrify.me

Drowning Remix by TaySav Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Intro]
Gang
Gang
East Rogers
Shotty told me go crazy, I gotta go crazy. On folks
East Rogers

[Hook]
I be with some killers and they come straight out East Rogers
Shout-out my bro Bang we call his black ass Mr. Rogers
He come through your block and he gon' have a fuckin' slaughter
Fessed up on your shit, better have vest up on your chest
(Look)
Free my brother Spazz Out, free my fuckin' brother Shotta, he tried to finesse and got finessed, bitch that's your karma
Eatin' good like Buddha I think I should take up Dharma
Blow dope by the O' swear you would think I was a farmer

[Verse]
I got this lil' bitch and she remind me of Rihanna, got me a lil' chocolate bitch she look like Keke Palmer
Niggas say they winnin', that shit couldn't be any falser
I got me a 63 chop it up on the salsa
All my niggas saucin', bitches they be on us
I had told lil' bitch for fun that she was just a bonus
Please do not get tough with us 'cause we will leave you soulless
If they ask me where it go, I promise I don't know it
I be on the Pole, where it be cold, where it be frozen
I be with my bros I swear we ball just like DeRozan
Caught a brick up on my wrist, I come through it be snowin'
They be like "Okay Taysav I see you, you be glowin'."

If they let me in it, then I'm in it for the long run
They know if I'm swingin' then I'm gonna hit a home run
I been only workin' swear I ain't been havin' no fun
In the stu' all day, I swear I ain't been seein' no sun
Shotty told me do this so I had to hop up on it
Freestyle better then your wrote shit, please don't try to quote it
Nigga I'm to real, these other suckers can not clone it
If I up it, then I blow it, I can not control it

Pappy gang some demons bitch we evil just like Broly
These hollows leave you holey
I swear I seen 'em smoking
South-Side on my dick, right down they throat is where they hold it
I got all this new bread on me, spend it 'fore it get moldy
When I'm off the Percs it make me feel like I be floatin'
When I'm smokin' Munchie that shit feel like I be chokin'
Fucked yo' hoe right from the back, I think her shit is broken
I'm still going crazy, bitch I'm waiting on my moment
I can't lose my focus. Folks'nem be on locus
Free big broski Magic, I ain't talkin' Hocus Pocus
We be getting money, say you got it, nigga show us
Say you got a problem with us, promise we gon' show up
[Hook]
I be with some killers and they come straight out East Rogers
Shout-out my bro Bang we call his black ass Mr. Rodgers
He come through your block and he gon' have a fuckin' slaughter
Fessed up on your shit, better have vest up on your chest
(Look)
Free my brother Spazz Out, free my fuckin' brother Shotta, he tried to finesse and got finessed, bitch that's your karma
Eatin' good like Buddha I think I should take up Dharma
Blow dope by the O' swear you would think I was a farmer

[Outro]
East Rogers. (East Rogers)
East Rogers. (East Rogers)
East Rogers. (East Rogers)
East Rogers. (Gang)
East Rogers. (Gang)
East Rogers. (Gang)
East Rogers. (Gang)
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