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Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh - The World Lyrics and Video
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Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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'The World' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh
Here is The World Lyrics by Casey Veggies Ft. Rockie Fresh
(Verse)
Nice denim, nice women
Yea she know that I’m fight winnin
This gon come at the right time, I’m ridin round and I’m tryna get it
First whip was a Audi coupe
Drive that shit like a Honda Civic
One life, I’m tryina live it
That Hennessey is in my liver
Usually I don’t drink but when I do it’s so exquisite
I would probably be a bigger rapper if I would do something different
But it’s no hype, it’s on sight
I’d rather rap about my life
No judging, girl do yo thing
Why you worryin bout what I think?
I be rockin them ripped up jeans
I be movin round with my team
It’s good to have different options, got different kicks from different shopping
Bound to get it, that ain’t no option
We gotta do it, put it all in music
We done care, yea we gon stay
That’s my friend like fritole
Work bout all the pays a legal vacation in Rio
I be in my speedos, everything wavy
Like a torpedo, baby girl gave me
Then she gotta let go
Way I’ve been lately, I be getting teco
All up inside er, tryna get er wet throat
Tryna see a rider like she from the set though
This girl’s on the board
I don’t even sweat, hoe already think I love er
She could be a mother
I’d never stutter if you need to have a brother
Call me young papa, she my sole survivor
We doin improvs, just eatin on pasta
I been in the boomers and we do the pradas
They be tryna follow but am I role model?
When she in the room she can spread it like a rumor
I give it to er every time she needs a pilot
Just gotta holler
(Hook)
I wanna be alone with yo girl
You know I’ll bring that money home to you girl
Just keep it true, do what you do with your world
I’mma do me and we gon take over the world
Ain’t got no problems
This a song for you girl
Uh yea I got it, we getting on all over the world
If you tryna ride we gon take over the world
You tryna ride we gon take over the world
If she gon ride we gon take over the world
(Verse)
Everybody wants something from me
These rap niggas want a deal from me
These bad bitches want a feel from me
I’m young, eatin and I’m still hungry
Me and Casey got big dreams, like ridin round in whatever coupe
Like we ain’t worried bout shaped dreams, game dirty, we stay clean
Tryna see what this life brings
Through all the bullshit that I have seen
The good times, the bad times
You don’t get shit when you out here lyin
You can see me and a nigga flyin
On a different plane and a different night
You look at me like I’m movin white
God got me all in the light
The wrist shinin, the neck shinin
It’s good timin, I’m still findin
Ways to get more motherfuckin money
Niggas wanna learn? You can learn something from me
I’m a boss in my own right
Bitch I can go and save yo whole life
What you want? I can cop that
You wanna do the hard top or the top back?
Gave young niggas choice
And we ain’t going back to being broke
And when they see a nigga drown by the flow
Now I’m laid in the shade, getting paid while I smoke
And I’mma pass it if you open
Don’t talk, keep rollin
Stay high above all, like fuck it we ball and it’s so well spoken
Dead presidents speak for me
Good girls be some freaks for me
Got a new technique and it’s so unique, man the flow antique
The album come and pray for the lad
If he sayin he high then he tweet it
With the new world he coulda bought a Jeep
And you know it’s all love when you see me in the streets yea
You know I wanna be alone with yo girl
Swear I’ll bring that money home to you girl
These niggas weak, I’m smoking strong wit you girl
No bongs wit you girl
(Hook)
I wanna be alone with yo girl
You know I’ll bring that money home to you girl
Just keep it true, do what you do with your world
I’mma do me and we gon take over the world
Ain’t got no problems
This a song for you girl
Uh yea I got it, we getting on all over the world
If you tryna ride we gon take over the world
You tryna ride we gon take over the world
If she gon ride we gon take over the world
Car parked outside, we can take over the world
Baby that’s wussup, we gon take over the world
Baby that’s wussup, we gon take over the world
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh - Circle Lyrics and Video (Ft. Hit-Boy)
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Hit-Boy,
Rockie Fresh
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'Circle' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh ft. Hit-Boy
Here is Circle Lyrics by Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh Ft. Hit-Boy
(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
(Verse)
I’m a young fly LA nigga and ain’t no squares in my circle
She down to ride, she let me film, might put her ass in a commercial
And rep the team, that’s a good look, got the recipe in a cook book
See a nigga taking pictures for the look book
And the boy bout to hit like a good hook
She gone
Baby girl always seek me out when we be tourin
Only 19 but I’m pullin up in that foreign
Square niggas tryna block, still takin shots and I’m scorin
They pay a lot so I blow it, she shake a lot so I throw it
(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
(Verse)
Put this shit on Shaq bitch, we ain’t backin down
My business bitch can get me Sy young when I’m at the mount
I heard yo hoe was looking for me, I was out of town
London man, Amsterdam, I ain’t worried now
Money comin to me, money comin to me, how it feel?
I’m getting guns, my bitch be thinkin she Tamia Hill
I’m out here workin like a nigga, never signed a deal
And I’m gone off the purple nigga, ain’t no squares in my circle nigga
(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh - Perception:Love All Around Me Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kirko Bangz)
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Kirko Bangz,
Rockie Fresh
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'Perception:Love All Around Me' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh ft. Kirko Bangz
Here is Perception:Love All Around Me Lyrics by Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh Ft. Kirko Bangz
(Perception)
(Verse)
Sound like nights waking up in cold sweats
But it’s worth it, when you make it, get them full checks
There’s no such thing as one life and no stress
But is there such thing as real life and you da best?
Think cuz I know I’m blessed, use bibles as a text
I wash away my sins, God got me on my chance
She was going in, I started to sweat
So when I met her at the party I started a quest
Had to take a step back and let it refresh
Birds fly, they be chirpin and leavin the nest
If a chick need that work you just leave it to us
I got a lot to give, lot of boys needing my trust
It ain’t the right time and you in a rush
You be right, I be wrong and let it regress
In yo tights, in yo thong, I know that you blessed
In the night when I’m gone you wish I never left
(Hook x2)
It’s the first thing you think when you hear my name
Watch it all, don’t even blink when I’m in yo frame
Out of sight, out of mind but I’m here to stay
With my life on the line, baby I made a way
(Verse)
I’m that shadow, there’s nobody tryna get it like me
Just try and hustle how I hustle, see the money I see
And get about 600, we don’t give em ID
Cuz they all know me, now it’s time to see I’m winnin
And my bitch say I’m fine but I look better when I spend
The whip that we be in, it really all depends on the weather
We can drop the top in the summer or we can get the truck in the winter
Cuz we some winners
A white girl say they love me like I’m Broady Jenner,
Give me good brain of that name I probably won’t remember
Is it Ashley? Or is it Jasmin?
We throwin a party, well look bitch I’m taxin
Bring 50 racks, hell gotta get my stacks in
Finna drop the album and the shit gon go platinum
Yea, shit’s so insane
Feel my glory nigga, feel my pain
Young Rockie the name
(Hook x2)
It’s the first thing you think when you hear my name
Watch it all, don’t even blink when I’m in yo frame
Out of sight, out of mind but I’m here to stay
With my life on the line, baby I made a way
(Love All Around Me)
(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me
(Verse)
Tinted up when I ride
AC on and it’s hot outside
They got a microscope on how we live our life
Young niggas don’t die, we multiply
She choosin on me, I knew she wanted it
But I’mma make Shawty work a bit
I’mma make mama twerk a bit
She just learned it’s so legit
21 and she say she skip
In the H-Town, getting cake now
Fuck it then, bust that shit open
Really ain’t nothing, just part of the culture
Young Veggies and they say this is vultures
But I ain’t worried bout nothing, I’m focused
In a Lambo with Kirko
Pumpin freeway like Moses
I get there off and see the damn roses
Talkin to my conscience, lookin for my common sense
Closet full Pumas and of Prada sneakers
I’m a prodigy getting that monopoly
With some hoes that always had it out for me
Main girl know that she always got a house with me
We gon live it up just don’t give it up
Can’t deal with me if you don’t believe in me
I’ve been in streets since it froze in the south
I never changed, I get love all around
High off life when they see me comin down
Love all around til it’s no longer found
No longer found, we the more winners get known in the town
Enough about me, know you heard about me
Love all around, bust em hoes to the ground
(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me
(Verse)
Let’s look back into the future, nigga ain’t no lookin back
And turn a dollar to 100, turn 100 to a stack
And I started from the bottom, take a look at where I’m at
Man I’m out here tryna get it while I’m livin young and black
They know every block that I turned
Or every blunt that I burned
Or every dollar I earned
I appreciate it, appreciate it
These fuck niggas concerned,
I got the shit that they yearn
And one day they gon learn
To appreciate it, appreciate it
My crew is rockin locations and now they made some statements
Perfect verification of why you niggas hatin
I thought my homies beginning to exist, instant claiming
We got power to change it, hit it after we name it
And when my nigga NY blowin weed smoke
My bitch got new karats and a pink coat
She look into my eyes, she promised that she sees hope
Road tip, hop up in the whip then we creep slow
(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies - Fresh Veggies Lyrics and Video
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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(Hook x2)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies
(Verse)
I need like 100 mill but you know it take time
You rappers ain’t fly as me but I respect you tryin
You don’t make no real music, I don’t expect if you sign
Got bad hoes in my circle, got my main chick on my line
Young nigga movin, time is money, we don’t waste time
Back in high school she did the homework, man is she fine
Niggas hatin on me, they don’t like the way that I shine
Started started grip, damn man that’s a sign
She fell in love with the boy, know the songs, the girl’s lovin the boy
Came with that concept cus she always tryna fuck with the boy
Shawty ain’t bout no money
I don’t even think she makin love with the boy
She just like the police
Always be cuffin a boy
This hoe don’t really put trust in a boy
So I chill, just bump with my boys
That’s a pyramid scam, I do not fuck wit you boy
Don’t need yo mechanic, I go to the dealer
Pay what you owe her you gon get a visit
I ain’t even wanna slam
Pull up in that new shit, that’s 4 hoes, fresh veggies
Try that shit on me, oh man goddamn
She try to pass on me, I’m going in for that slam
Let’s play around with these bands
Cash…
(Interlude)
I told em…
We got it man
Yea, Fresh Veggies
100 million
Ah man
Let’s get it
(Hook)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies
(Verse)
I don’t know where my mind goin
I don’t know where these bitches going neither
I know that the one I got is bad
Okay she bad but does that mean that she a keeper?
Ayo a lot of these fans be some sleepers
You see I always had lines that’s deeper
And even though some people don’t always get em
I still pack em and I ship em and I turned into a killer cuz I couldn’t be the victim
One of the hottest in my city cuz I drop gems
Truly grateful, Lord I’m thankful that I’m not them
I keep it chill, don’t let them niggas have the street shit
I’m on my seven different countries in a week shit
And smoke a quarterback and treat it like it’s cheap shit
They think they fly but Rockie Fresh is known to flee flick
Run it, all think they ready
Flow so heavy, fuck around and break a levy
This world’s so deadly so I’m livin for the moment
I do it how she want it, make er tat my name on it
She love my energy, Redbull, I give her wings
Designer shoes and bags and other nice things
Fight for my position way before the bell dings
I hope it’s bout some money every time my phone rings
They try to hold me downbut from the ground I just spring
Let’s roll one up and make a toast, the young is living like king
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies - Aladdin Lyrics and Video
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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Let's get all the money
Let's get it all
Right now
You gotta be a genie out here
Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest
All these girls fucking for the status
I see the game like what it is you see it backwards
I run thru that girl first you get her after
Imma real nigga, girl I ain't no rapper
Or really I'm tryna say I ain't like these rappers
Just know that shit you putting out it come back at ya
Got a small college chick, we put that dough together
If she eating veggies, she gon live forever
I'm floating thru the streets like Aladdin
I don't see nobody I think I need glasses
Different whips like them slave masters
Nigga try to hang me I'mma bash em, I'mma bash em
Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest(x2)
Aight, these niggas look at me like "How it happen?"
He started free but now the nigga out here taxing
I bought another Jesus piece to show my passion
You think I'm popping now wait till I drop the Jasmine
So many stacks on me it got my pants saggin'
I do the Audi let my momma pull the Jag in
And truth be told I ain't really with the braggin'
I just remember so it's like I'm re-enacting
They yappin, they talking for reaction
I'm laughing, while I'm bringing all this cash in
Right now, higher then I ever been
A couple blunts and good head a nigga medicine
Twenty stacks, hundred racks, how I bring it back
Quarter-back throw a sack, now she in the sack
And we do dinner and a movie if she into that
And if you see us you will know and you remember that
Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest(x2)
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Saturday, December 14, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies - Celebrating Life Lyrics and Video
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing
(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin
(Verse)
From out of town, I’m coming home, I’m getting straight to the paper
Last night was in the studio next to Anita Baker
We came far, them memories faded, I’m seein hella faces
She pledging for it, this piece of cake, talk for her omega
Baby girl, she drop it low for these bands and shake it
I’m getting money, I’m dodging haters, they mad I’m tryna make it
This Pimp C, this YN, roll wait a second roll on
Where I come from they get it done, all we know is it go off
West side, my top down, I’m going to the store yall
Niggas try to get in my way, we gon let the boat off
It’s a celebration of real niggas being them self
Said you’re good yourself but yall do this shit well
Do it to the death, I do it for my health
I’ll be…
(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing
(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin
(Verse)
Damn, a nigga faded forever
Look at the squad, see all my niggas made it together
I’m going hard cuz you know being broke is a never
I’m touching work and right now I ain’t got time to text you
My roll and you’re good at heart
As I pull up at the light
And tonight I done bought a couple bitches a flight
See yall know where’s the money homie, fuck that end of em tight
And I live every fuckin day like it’s the end of my life
See I might holler at a bitch, see what her energy like
Some hoes be frontin and they be on you, remember me right
No no hoe hoe I’m so forgetful, I don’t remember faces
Unless they green faces, young Rockie getting paper yeah
(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing
(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin
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Friday, December 13, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies - Sacrifice Lyrics and Video
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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Oh, it’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh
Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh
My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel and your pussy, I run through
You letting that run you, man, what have you come to?
Why you living so untrue?
Niggas be lying, aye, on my life I swear these niggas be lying
We see that shit early, we good on your stories
I don’t wanna know like I’m Mario Winans
So I be grinding, I’m sick and tired of seeing my mama providing
She should be riding
And the crowd disrespecting like she just came through with them sirens
Eat with the lions and I’m starting to see a lot of you animals dying
Out there nice with a young boy gliding
Smoking on a plane, on my way to a island, stunting
Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh
She know that I got it, I know what you liking, I know what you want
Just let me provide it
Like Neo, I know I’m the one
Visions inside me, when I first saw you at the party I fell in love with your body
And then I just get in your mind and realize that you out here with all of this knowledge
I fuck with you, girl, ain’t tryna judge you, though
We stuck in our world
Like Barney’s girl, you could me own tapanga
My girl be happy for me and she love me but I think she mad that I’m famous
Money and pussy make the world go around
Speak a straight game and your girl go down, down
Thug life tatted across my chest
Yes, Versace shades, they on my eyes
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh
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Friday, November 29, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh - Life Long Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross & Nipsey Hussle)
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Nipsey Hussle,
Rick Ross,
Rockie Fresh
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[Intro]
So self-made
Shout-out my Crenshaw niggas
Them down-south niggas
Yeah…
[Verse 1]
I pray I never die a broke nigga
Terrell Owens, owing all the dope dealers
Sometimes I glorify the finer things
Because I didn’t see them minor things
And the games are known by the refs
Restaurants, I’m even greeted by the chefs
Hangin’ with the Jews, you’ll get the meat on us
Bangin’ with them tools, you’ll get to see a bonus
All I wanted was a chance to celebrate
We in the belly of the beast
Collect calls from Gunplay
I pray one day I get to see some peace
But I’mma ride until the wheels won’t
Anything Double-M I will kill for
Shots fired – blocka, blocka, case closed
Mexican numbers, talkin’ them pesos
[Hook]
Yeah – so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
[Verse 2]
Five in the morning, I already made five stacks
Them Satchel Paige diamonds, yeah, them bitches pitch black
Tried to put your city on your back and that shit cracked
Consider me a Caterpillar crane, gift-wrapped
About to take the load off, lifestyle so boss
I could pay your costs, all my old hoes lost
Blowin’ weed while she blowin’ me, you getting’ blown off
And I set the bar high, hopin’ you can pole-vault
I am not a rapper, just a real nigga
Who accidentally be rhymin’ when speakin’ on how I feel
Shout-out to everybody that’s fuckin’ with me for real
I got that fire flow and these bitches they know the drill
My style is all natural, bars is all factual
On the verse I’mma tax you, I spin like I’m on an axel
Survivin’ even though I’m sick, Magic Johnson money shit
Laughin’ to the bank, but I ain’t with that funny shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I plan to live my life a rich nigga
That’s known to always keep a clip with him
Talkin’ on the Bluetooth in the 6, nigga
Lookin’ like a Westside Crip, nigga
I threw the blunt ‘cause she ain’t wrap it right
She ain’t attracted to the passive type
She told you “no” ‘cause you ain’t ask her right
I’m getting’ head at the traffic light
Smokin’ on the kush, that’s the average night
Money way taller than the average height
Fuck tryna live an average life
Being broke’ll make a nigga snap like a plastic knife
Fresher – Mac-11 on the dresser
All I know is I’m gon’ get this shit together
Pressure – I know you heard the expression
Desperate times call for desperate measures
[Hook]
[Outro]
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Tuesday, January 15, 2013 |
Rockie Fresh - You A Lie (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross)
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Rockie Fresh
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I’m out here grinding, crib like king of diamonds
You can catch me wearing 2 chainz, yeah I’m shining
Look my nigga fresh good, making sure them checks good
Gotta feed the homies, real play is what respect would
These flashing lights is blinding, go get them a visor
Call the B the gas leak, and I set this shit on fire
And I don’t fuck with liars, only tell the truth
Honesty is key and that is in and out the booth
And I ball while they in the bleaches
So high they can’t reach us
I dropped out of college and make more dough than my teachers
Definition of swagger, all off in my passion,
One time for real niggas, that’s out there making it happen
And middle finger to them niggas who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nigga when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bitch and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m out here grinding, crib like king of diamonds
You can catch me wearing 2 chainz, yeah I’m shining
Look my nigga fresh good, making sure them checks good
Gotta feed the homies, real play is what respect would
These flashing lights is blinding, go get them a visor
Call the B the gas leak, and I set this shit on fire
And I don’t fuck with liars, only tell the truth
Honesty is key and that is in and out the booth
And I ball while they in the bleaches
So high they can’t reach us
I dropped out of college and make more dough than my teachers
Definition of swagger, all off in my passion,
One time for real niggas, that’s out there making it happen
And middle finger to them niggas who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nigga when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bitch and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
Now while in deep thought when I was high
Thought about a time that I
Wasn’t even picked to be the leader of the shot
Just a young nigga tryin to get about the gym and
and niggas aint know none of them niggas like them
people who i aint know try to say their my fam
see these jewel wells and they tryin to play camp
tell them they can do their thang runnin with the cent
and if you got money, you can go and place a bet
I’ll be in the sky cause we’re riding on the jet
Rollin up the wet and never gettin seen
because I got a name and a brand to protect
And all I ask from the people is respect
And In return they gonna get the same thang
They took a young playa from the shot off the bench
and now they about to watch the whole game change
Remember my name, and understand
That I’m a go getter, money maker
Made a promise I can’t be no broke nigga
That would be a let down, like unravel and a broke swisher
Me and success is a dull picture you on the same and I fuck wit cha
And middle finger to them niggas who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nigga when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bitch and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012 |
Rockie Fresh - You A Lie Lyrics and Video
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Rockie Fresh
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Bitch I’m out here grinding, crib like king of diamonds
you can catch me wearing 2 chainz! Yeah I’m shining
Look my nigga fresh good, making sure them checks good
Gotta feed the homies, real plague is what respect would
These flashing lights is blinding, go get them a visor
Call the … the gas leaking, I set this shit on fire
And I don’t fuck with liars, only tell the truth
Honesty is key and that is in and out the booth
And I ball one day in the bleaches
So high they can’t reach us
I dropped out of college and make more dough than my teachers
Definition of swagger, all off in my passion
One time for real niggas, that’s out here making it happen
And middle finger to them nigga who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nigga when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bitch and hold me I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
Now I … when I was high
Thought about the time that I
Wasn’t even paid to be the leader of the…
Just a young nigga … and they trying to play camp
…and if you got money, you can go and place your bet
I’ll be in the sky cause we’re riding on the jet
… but cause I got a name and a brand to protect
And all I ask from you is respect
Erywhere they turn they gonna get the same thang
…and now they about to watch the whole name change
Remember my name, and understand
That I’m a go getter, money maker
Make a promise I can’t be no broke nigga
That would be a let down, like unravel and a broke swisher
…
And middle finger to them nigga who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nigga when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bitch and hold me I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nigga you a lie X 2
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Tuesday, January 31, 2012 |
Rockie Fresh - Never Never Lyrics and Video
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Rockie Fresh
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Hook:
‘Cause i’ve never never had some ..game
Until we always
And if i ever ever the chance again
I’ll probably do the same
Oh i won’t let you go
Singin ohh i ..
OKAY i’ts Rockie checkin in
I’m lovin what i got
I’m about to run the game
But ..this mother f*cker drop
Yeah you can have it all
But you never take my spot
Plus my flow going dirty
I see jet you bring em out
Stayin clean and low key
Has always been a win for me
Clearer on the drama and tax on my enemy
If i die the day and issue ever be the ..to me
I’m grateful for the things that i evolved ready for ..
No doubt state ..seen pages
Not even..when i shot down vegas
An independent live you getting love to make it
Then i did it on my own and down i’m taking favors
I self talk god .. God pay
Show love, why hate, get it now
While wait, ..you gotta know the time is where..
Say you got a gift i’m appreciated your present yeah
Hook:
I’ve never never had some ..game
Until we always
And if i ever ever the chance again
I’ll probably do the same
Singin oh i won’t let you go
Singin ohh i’ve left you ..
They though that i would..
Then never seen me makin it
Even when i chill i’m gettin more dough than they can get
Yeah i’m in the game but i don’t really pay for shit
//money nigga sayin i get shit
And we smokin on good
F*ckin on ..put the time out
We just put the time in
And we gettin all paper yeah we grind in
And we stay everywhere to change dough
When i’m ready walk much but we ain’t no ..dough
Oh no, oh here’s fow like with me ain’t go
Had to switch did the
I try not to switch the..ain’t flow
My shit is ..how second this
I come to stay check this
Thill i pull otu for an expensive whip
..i’m ridin now
All ..dont’ try ..i gotta so i never ..
[Hook:]
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Tuesday, January 31, 2012 |
Rockie Fresh - Into The Future Lyrics and Video
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Rockie Fresh
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My calculations are correct
Wen this baby hits eight miles for hour
We gonna see some serious shit!
I tell my niggers anything is possible
and possible is nothing
I mean look at the dough we’re getting
I mean, look at these hoes we’re fucking
I know that she can get better
Working hard, trying to put myself together.
And tell the world that I’m ready for whatever
..hit the jackpot I got my hand on the level
Going down, gotta let that bitch boom.
Feeling good, put that shit, gotta sick you
And nigger on track, I should probably get a…
You don’t think I’m … skip you
And you ain’t got it like me, cause your bitch do
..that’s a bitch move.
That’s another think a real nigger…
I’m just hoping that all ends well
This… my friends tell
This train… that we’re in here
Got me feeling unstoppable like..
…make a killing, get more bucks
More gold, more hoes, got more trust
… pretty chick, watching me…
Many of these white girls love chill
Like these fake niggers love real
…at the same time, they say that they ain’t fucking with it,
Then they’re tripping..
Shit, I could be out of my mind
But it’s looking real smooth
These nigger paper pussy, I just try to pay dues
I don’t ever make excuses, homies I just make moves, yeah
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Tuesday, January 31, 2012 |
Rockie Fresh - How We Do Lyrics and Video (Ft. King Louie)
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King Louie,
Rockie Fresh
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You know how we do hey there is a see through
He do not need you .. with my people
Cause you know how we do
You know how we do
You know how we do
You know how we do
You know how we do
These hoes are evil we do not need you
Make ..with my people
You know how we do
You know how we do
You know how we do
You know how we do
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Sunday, January 22, 2012 |
Rockie Fresh - Prom King Lyrics and Video
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Rockie Fresh
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I do do no no you
Of course i do
All bottom man made me believe i had chance to lose
Listen to ..the nigga try to change the cool
And can’t get me make me wanna jump out the school
But i aint’ creeping ‘cause a nigga never been the fool
And just the present made for me don’t mean it’s made for you
Now go to college get the education see it through
I know they say the rappers got it on the hoes
But don’t get it twist it ‘cause you know ‘cause you get bitches too
I swear the shit is true I ain’t gotta lie homie i am just being me
I aint’ even got to try
They say lonely the king so long live with eye
And them tears and joy and type of tears my mama cry
‘cause i’m always on my grind .. funny shit
Always on my money shit they f*cking with that dummy shit
Rocky want that paper so the paper when i come and get
Hoe for the blue .. niggas like me studies ..
..the ground they say ..
Prom want that .. ground they say ..dummy ..
..no more … the ground ..
I aint’ the one that …
Mama say is pressure i’ just hoping that i can handle it
Sometimes i get angry and i just simply can’t stand the shit
Swank about my manager needed some management
When the his the fan they like you really can ..
So now i’m on the move changes season changes lovers
In a couple white chicks feelin like this kinds like a fool
Fight we all tryin to stand each other i can’t believe
lames is feeling make another ..offer
my brother told me never smash bout the ..
and if all really mean it i tell the girl i love
watch it whole game but havin bitches as a hustler
watch them LK’s ‘cause you slept and i touch her
i tell em feel you simple in my car
so play victim to these niggas won’t play victim to these bro’s
son ding the movie you won’t catch me acting hard
and it’s like ti’s looking good ‘cause i’m always on my dot
pretend them
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Tuesday, December 20, 2011 |
"Sour" Lyrics - Rockie Fresh
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Rockie Fresh
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man i got so many reasons to never stop believing
and mainly it’s because i love this money that i’m seeing
the way i’m living life it feel like everyday the weekend
all these bitches say i’m shallow but my money in the deep in
that’s rocky in the building, man somebody better let them know
one neck, 2 chainz, i’m about to let them glow
niggers got a problem i just wonder what they stressing for
life is too short to be mad nigger, let it go
big buzz, bigger dough, probably why she down for
y’all niggers don’t get it like … the fuck around for
i’m on the up and up, young and i don’t give a fuck
she wanna be high too that’s probably why she grinding low
and your low is getting low, probably cause you’re not fly
…when he looking into his pop eyes
i got guys and got hoes that hold down my promo
your flow is a no no, so your … no shows
and we be where that dough go
… we in here, got a lot of money, so you know that we gonna spend here
and some … with all the bitches be some tense in here
working in this bitch and tell him nigger get his …
i’m rolling sour, you niggers rolling chronic
these women … up on me tell me i don’t think they want it
and life is getting good, i’m enjoying every moment
we be getting pay like this, man it feels good don’t it
i’m getting money, see we get money
we signing in this bizz so it’s looking like it’s sunny
these hoes run up on me, get a damn thing from me
… laughing to the pay but it ain’t a damn thang funny
ok, i’m trying to get my spoke on … lcd i scroll on
next to the … light my mouse pad
and bitches seen i’m balling so they all be trying to bounce that
fucked the exes last night, but her name i wann announce that
i am crack, i spit that, a real nigger, i’ve been that
and i don’t fuck with fake hoes, you too close, please get back
i’m intact and i’ve been flying what i’m doing they still trying
my whole career is in fast forward, while these niggers is rewinding
i’m reclaiming, riding around the city with my …with the …rolling
and it’s no question the top is where i’m going…
women they see me do my thang and i’m a …
now a nigger is getting … so you would think i played it open
i’m the fliest nigger smoking, put it in the air
tell that girl to bring a friend cause i got enough to share
i’m rolling sour, you niggers rolling chronic
these women … up on me tell me i don’t think they want it
and life is getting good, i’m enjoying every moment
we be getting pay like this, man it feels good don’t it
i’m getting money, see we get money
we signing in this bizz so it’s looking like it’s sunny
these hoes run up on me, get a damn thing from me
… laughing to the pay but it ain’t a damn thang funny.
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Saturday, July 02, 2011 |
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