Young Jeezy Ft. Freddie Gibbs - Rough | Текст песни

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• Young Jeezy Ft. Freddie Gibbs
• Rough

I say solemnly swear take my team to the top
Get them pyrex pots you know they came with the tops
And i just left the lot in a brand new drop
An aint pay for the roof, cause me no likey the top

[Chorus]
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on you hoes
Quarter brick on my pocket,
I spent that shit on my clothes
You know it cost a few hundred,
Yeah, you used to see what i drove
Clip hold half a hundred yea
I bought that shit for my foes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on you hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on you hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on you hoes
And it hold half a hundred i bought that shit for my foes

Malibu with some rocks, i think i just lost my top
I think i just went crazy, i mean my chain to lazy
These niggas sell dont make it naw i dont believe em
These niggas act like killas but dont act like that when i see em!
I call my house sealed,
My house feels like a museum
You got me bullshit snow, maybe its a coliseum
What kind of vest you got on? I think it christian from new york
I've got 30 kays in my car, look like i'm ready for war!
Brand new glock out the box scratch on the serial number,
Den i pull up in the drop, ya bitches gimme your number
What dat mean? Louis v 8 hundred for sweats another 3 for the top you know that bitch match my tech

[Chorus]
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your house
Quarter brick on my pocket,
I spent that shit on my clothes
You know it cost a few hundred,
Yeah you should see what i drove
Clip hold half a hundred i bought that shit for my foes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
And it hold half a hundred ya i bought that shit for my foes

[Freddie Gibbs]
I make it rough on these niggers,
Man, i make it rough on these hoes
The lou candy coupe still got that colors on four's
And i bounce with them bunnies cause they like to dust up their nose, then i like to whiskey these bitches get brain and bust on they clothes
It might be my last night got gas in the shit for the glass pipe i bout hit a nigga with the act right niggas rap but they aint bout that life is that right? You heard about they geary niggas them murder camp straight bury niggas got that choppa thing betta carry it with ya dont come flexin in my air nigga. My boost phone twerck hit a lick nigga who got work betta go get duct tape the nigga pump fake so who got burnt then i crush them feelings cop the southern cali condo and i killed em tryin to get my nigga young to move out west and cop the feel of this bitch.

[Chorus]
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
Quarter brick on my pocket,
I spent that shit on my clothes
You know it cost a few hundred,
Yeah, you should see what i drove
Clip hold half a hundred ya bought that shit for my foes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes
I make it rough on you niggers
I make it rough on your hoes