Whamm

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[Intro] I'm Rowdy, ha, Rowdy Baow, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy Baow, baow, baow, baow (Satorii) [Chorus] Look, bitch, I'm from a place where it ain't safe Dash when we see jakes, we hit your block and hit your face Ayy, tell lil' bro to leave his phone at home, can't leave no trace Why? 'Cause I just did six years, they ain't gon' spare me on no case Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit, so I can't go out sad Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin', so I ain't actin' bad Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro, we tag his ass He the point guard for team lacker with your lackin' ass [Verse] Big EMS Only jack a few, the rest is gettin' stretched UFG, Up it Fast Gang, put that boy to rest TTG, that ain't trained to go, that's Shyste Gang we rep Big .223s, that ain't hollow tips, that shit go through your vest Caught him comin' out McDonald's drinkin' sweet tea Heard them boys outside, I had to call up TT They say, "How long you been bangin'?" Since Big Meech How long you been GDK? Before Chief Keef I throw a touchdown to my brodie like he Gretzky I do the digit on the police, tell 'em catch me I might snipe a nigga bitch like I'm Wesley Take your bitch to Hermes, don't test me That ain't my friends in that Benz, that's my brothers playin' hide and seek Lookin' for them niggas on they ends tryna hide from me Ayo, Rowdy, hold on, stop the V Hold on, this shit d�j� vu Ayy, somebody get Tre ass up out this fuckin' V You ain't gon' slide for your brother, you a pussy Why he shootin' out that car? He a rookie Boy, stop playing like you hard, you ain't Tookie Don't take this rappin' shit too far, bitch, don't push me [Chorus] Look, bitch, I'm from a place where it ain't safe Dash when we see jakes, we hit your block and hit your face Ayy, tell lil' bro to leave his phone at home, can't leave no trace Why? 'Cause I just did six years, they ain't gon' spare me on no case Man, ain't no guarantees up in this shit, so I can't go out sad Ain't no cameras rollin' when I'm spinnin', so I ain't actin' bad Ain't no manhunt when niggas catch 'em, bro, we tag his ass He the point guard for team lacker with your lackin' ass
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- Rowdy Rebel