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Rose Clique

SeanFrancis on February 08, 2013 23:06

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    Original Song
    Nipsey Hussle - Rose Clique

    LYRICS

    They call me Sean Francisco
    Rockin til I get old
    I roll a cigarillo
    With fuego
    And my brim low
    Ridin presidential
    O ganja in my mental
    My timin gettin on
    And Im higher than a missile
    Forget you
    I'm grindin for the team
    See me Ridin wit a lean
    Swaggin hard I pimp limp
    Got a tat on new skin
    But I'm rhymin til
    The death of me
    I just gotta
    Get a name
    Famous like
    I'm Cocaine
    In Hollywood
    My flow changed
    It prolly should've
    in that cold game
    Without a shiver
    On my life I'm the realest
    know my people
    Gon feel it
    Know Ill repo
    The game
    Get a receipt
    And the change
    on that beat
    In the back
    We get them
    Freaks in the Lac
    On that rose clique
    Sippin I'm smokin piff
    We on that grade A shit
    None of that weed im dissin
    I keep like 3 fine women
    Up in the whip and I'm twistin
    got a zig I'm fillin it
    On that Mary I'm chillin
    Thinkin big ima kill it
    Sipping Henne
    You talkin them racks plentyy
    I get a stack, bet me
    I'm on the map
    Check me
    Ill be fuckin wit
    Your bitch by the end of the set
    Then it's intermission

    She wanna take a picture
    You can flick it with her
    I ain't take her out to dinner
    But she made me a winner
    You see me Ridin around
    I'm the talk of the town
    Got my cap and gown graduated
    Rappin now it's kinda crazy
    Ain't it that I'm doin this
    Even though you hated
    You like who is this?
    Now you listening
    Instead of sayin
    This and that
    Rippin on what
    I been spittin on
    That ridiculous
    I never been as sick as this
    But I'm mischievous
    Ain't i fuckin diligent?
    The game will never
    Be the same when I'm in it
    Or when Im the lay witness
    Ima witness a killing
    Criminal mind
    When I rhyme
    My destination
    The lime light
    Workin hard
    So it looks bright
    My future is in sight
    feelin alright
    Ain't afraid of the heights
    My life is changin
    Ima be the greatest
    That my city's ever seen
    Ima live what I had
    Always been imagining
    I got the power to do it
    I'ma go show and prove it
    I been the same dude
    I'm thinkin you used to it
    Now but I got a glimpse
    Of the money
    And I want it all
    I was made for this shit
    Now watch me fuckin ball

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