RoseGod - BACK @ IT

Back in the stu back with the crew
It ain't nothing new
No hidden message I'm telling the truth
It ain't nothing to it
I'm done with confessions these bitches is goofy
These bitches goofy
So I lay it down when I'm back in the booth
Back in the booth
Move with a couple of shorties a time
But now they be mad cuz mans being "grimey" I'm giving it all to my rhymes
I know they be petty
Doing my head in
But I'm swear I'm not lying
I steady go chasing
I want my paper
Imma keep on grinding
Rip that
I know you lit that
I know you stoned
You be tryna roll
But you know that shit always unroll
Catching colds in these winter sessions
Never getting old
Gold chain round my neck so I'm used to being froze
Call me Rose
And That's the way it goes
Read my mind
I can tell you gonna fold
Peep my ties
I ain't dealing w unknowns
Breathe just fine
Smoking gas, it's by the O's
Yeah yeah
Back in the stu back with the crew
It ain't nothing new
No hidden message I'm telling the truth
It ain't nothing to it
I'm done with confessions these bitches is goofy
These bitches goofy
So I lay it down when I'm back in the booth
Back in the booth
Fuck all these opps that be waiting so patiently for me to fuck up
Currently doing a 75 on 55 and I ain't slowing up
Catching my ass smoking these turtles
My whip is too fast and it's only Honda
You'd think I'd done murder the way they alerted
But I'm on my stride so I don't get nervous
Clean slate picture perfect
They trying to profile my person
Do your civil service
If not imma cause an Insurgence
I'm always on top of the currents
They don't want us to go flourish
I'm giving a voice to the voiceless
So I can't be losing my courage
Easy to let go
I ain't ever trust a soul
I ain't ever get attached
I'm chasing all the Gold
Keep it on the low
But you be blowing up my phone
I ain't ever answer
All you hearing is my tone
They constantly test my endurance
But I face them direct
Cashing out checks from insurance
Y'all frauds so it bounce back
We down 3 in the 4th so we gotta step it back
Pass it to Brown or to Tatum
Y'all just be ducking evasive
I don't get caught in the middle
Cus' I can't be abrasive
Back in the Stu back with the crew
It ain't nothing new
No hidden message I'm telling the truth
It ain't nothing to it
I'm done w confessions these bitches is goofy
These bitches goofy
So I lay it down when I'm back in the booth
Back in the booth
Easy to let go
I ain't ever trust a soul
I ain't ever get attached
I'm chasing all the Gold
Keep it on the low
But you be blowing up my phone
I ain't ever answer
All you hearing is my tone

Written by:
Christian Rosa

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