​brodie lee / one day youll listen to me (thunder rosa) lyrics

I know way more sh*t than you could ever wanna know, aye
I just seen a red light turn green b*tch I'm on go, yeah
Gave n*ggas the blueprint and they treat me like a hoe, yeah
You n*ggas is too simp that's why I f*cked on your hoe, yeah
Got my drip from ross n*gga f*ck expensive clothes, yeah
Why would I f*ck with you if I don't f*ck with my bros, yeah
I honestly give up tell me why these n*ggas clones, yeah
You ain't lend a hand so I can't give a dog a bone, yeah

I don't do my work I swear my teachers think I'm slow, yeah
I'ma pop this perc this sh*t gon' keep me on my toes, yeah
Don't talk to my b*tch want her to leave my ass alone, yeah
Don't talk to my ex want her to leave my ass alone, yeah
Can't put up the drank if I don't sip then I'm alone, yeah
I'ma get the belt and then I'm takin' that sh*t home, yeah
b*tch I only talk about the racks get off my phone, yeah
Can't beef with a kid I'm not vamp leek lil' b*tch I'm grown, yeah

I might be a b*tch but touch the ring I'm a glow, yeah
Talk that sh*t on Twitter i'ma take a n*gga soul, yeah
n*ggas is not doing all this mumble sh*t at all, yeah
Rest in peace to Brodie Lee ill put your ass in order

I know way more sh*t than you could ever wanna know, aye
I just seen a red light turn green b*tch I'm on go, aye
Gave n*ggas the blueprint and they treat me like a hoe, yeah
You n*ggas is too simp that's why I f*cked on your hoe, yeah
Got my drip from ross n*gga f*ck expensive clothes, yeah
Why would I f*ck with you if I don't f*ck with my bros, yeah
I honestly give up tell me why these n*ggas clones, yeah
You ain't lend a hand so I can't give a dog a bone, yeah
She gon' say my name and call me baby Adam Cole, yeah
Yes that was my friend we had to take a different road, yeah
sh*t gonna get real swampy cus I'm from the 504, yeah
Wet a n*gga up that's how you know I'm from the NOLA
Wet a n*gga up I'm finna put him on a poster
Heard you talk on gang then gang gon' jump out like a toaster
Heard you talk on gang then gang gon' pop out of the roster
Don't talk on the gang I'll make you bleed like Thunder Rosa

I might be a b*tch but touch the ring I'm a glow, yeah
Yes you are a b*tch think you're a king your Michael Cole, yeah
n*ggas is not doing all this mumble sh*t at all, yeah
Rest in peace to Brodie Lee ill put your ass in order

I know way more sh*t than you could ever wanna know, aye
I just seen a red light turn green b*tch I'm on go, aye
Gave n*ggas the blueprint and they treat me like a hoe, yeah
You n*ggas is too simp that's why I f*cked on your hoe, yeah
Got my drip from ross n*gga f*ck expensive clothes, yeah
Why would I f*ck with you if I don't f*ck with my bros, yeah
I honestly give up tell me why these n*ggas clones, yeah
You ain't lend a hand so I can't give a dog a bone, yeah
Rest in peace to Brodie Lee ill put your ass in order