Mike DFG - REST IN ROSES

Aye, Aye
Who the young n**** in the Sox cap
N**** running around town like it's Mad Max
N**** turn' the fucking city into a bloodbath
N**** send them bullets flying through ya thigh pads
All through ya thighs
Bitch betta get back
Better bag back
Brand new Matte Black muhfucking Hellcat
Chops in the back In the backpack
Where cash at
N**** Run that
N**** fuck that
Aye
Motherfuck the reverend
Bitches being pessimistic
I never had a pot to piss in
That n**** got a fucking deathwish
Bitch I ain't the one to mess with
N**** talking slick you get dealt quick
Gat hit his bitch with the fucking extended clips
N**** get kicked in his lip talking shit
Knuck if you buck, start a Fight Club, Brad Pitt
Bitch a n**** really feel like Rick The Ruler
A n**** took yo bitch and they took yo 'dulla
A n**** turned to stone looking at Medusa
N**** fuck ya mom and tutor
N****'ll have you dead pushing petunias
Oh fuck I meant pushing up some daisies (Uh)
Lately, my mind been fucked up lately (Uh)
N**** be clones like Slim Shady (Uh)
Bitch don't get fucked up
I got hella sticks tucked
In my fucking backpack
Pussy n**** get back
Bitch don't get fucked up
I got hella sticks tucked
In my fucking backpack
Pussy N**** get back
I got hella yeah (Don't run)
I got hella yeah (Don't run)
I got hella yeah (Don't run)
I got hella yeah (Look, look)
Yeah (You better run lil n**** don't run don't don't run)
I got hella yeah bitch (N**** don't run)
I got hella yeah bitch (You better not Run)
I got hella yeah bitch (Lil n**** don't run)
I got hella (Lil n**** don't run)
I got hella
Yeah

Written by:
Mychal McIntyre

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