MIDNITE STROLL

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RODEOGLO - Rap

MIDNITE STROLL

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(Yuhh, go) I'm on the block with the pack Block with the pack (Go, go, go, go, go, go) (Goooo, go, go) (Goooo, go, go) (Goooo, go) Bitch I got that swag, got these niggas mad, mad Beat that nigga ass, he in body bag, bag I'm just countin' cash, countin' all these racks, racks Juggin' for that guap, finessin' them racks, racks I gotta- I gotta run it up, not worried 'bout no fag, fag Nigga what the fuck you got on, that shit not no swag, swag Nigga [?] everything that I cop, it's gon' cost some racks, racks And I know everything that you make is gon' be trash, trash Smokin' on dope, you smokin' on vape Fuck nigga you just be talkin' to ja- Nigga I- Nigga I know you a fake, you a snake Pull up on the block, don't need no drac' I'm makin' money I'm makin' it shake, I cannot switch up no I cannot be fake Fuck all you niggas 'cause y'all niggas hate, niggas be mad 'cause they don't got taste I just get the blue hunnids all in my face Lil' bitch ass nigga, go count some cake Smoke a big blunt then I eat this steak Call up yo' bitch, she here to stay I'm on my phone, I'm makin' plays All of you niggas be in the way That bitch, she fuck with me 'cause I skate I fuck on that bitch and I have a steak [?] and 808s I'm just focused on getting that cake I know that these young niggas be fake I can't fuck with you, 'cause you gon' flake I wake up like how much money I'm gon' make You don't got more money than me that's a fact You know I could fuck yo' bitch and that's no cap I'm coolin' with twin, whippin' beats in the trap Bitch I got that swag, got these niggas mad, mad Beat that nigga ass, he in body bag, bag I'm just countin' cash, countin' all these racks, racks Juggin' for that guap, finessin' them racks, racks I gotta- I gotta run it up, not worried 'bout no fag, fag Nigga what the fuck you got on, that shit not no swag, swag Nigga [?] everything that I cop, it's gon' cost some racks, racks And I know everything that you make is gon' be trash, trash I gotta- I gotta run it up, not worried 'bout no fag, fag Nigga what the fuck you got on, that shit not no swag, swag I gotta run it up, not worried 'bout no fag, fag Nigga what the fuck you got on, that shit not no swag, sw- (aye, go) (Goooo, go) (Bitch I got that swag, bitch I got that, bitch I got drip) (Countin' up these chips) (I'm on the block with a pack) (Bitch I got that swag) (Bitch I got that swag, bitch, I got that, bitch, I got that drip) (Countin' gucci chips) (Squad, squad, squad)

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  • RODEOGLO