Make room for the good days (Whoa)
I just pray that they last (I'm prayin')
Can't lay where the hood stay (I can't)
I need millions in cash (Gotta get rich)
Don't know what's a foot brake (Whoa, whoa)
Run up the digital dash (Vroom, vroom)
I spoke to God in my dreams and he told me to light a fire up under they ass (Let's get it)
Damn, Mr. Rosenberg, what is you doin' (Rose)
Been rappin' for years, is it still worth pursuin'
Of course it is, bitch
What, you thought my plan ruined (What)
Look at the motherf*cker I done grew in (Just look)
Count up the rappers that Rosey influenced
All of these white boys keep thinkin' they nice, boy (They trash)
But when in my presence, they really some students
They won't accept me, I'm Russian and Jewish (Whoa)
Wait, are you serious
Boy, are you fluent
Хорошо, давай, я всем покажу
Дайте время и место, я всех задушу
Много пиздиш, но не будешь орать
Когда рожу свою ты не сможешь узнать (Козёл)
Трахаем сук, никогда их не любим (Nah, nah)
Presidential Rolex, call that shit Putin
F*ck your input, boy, I gave 'em the blueprint (Haha)
Bozo
Bitches wanna strip for the photos (Thot)
I just wanna chill by the Duomo (Whoa)
Takin' trips out to Lake Como (Italy)
Yeah, for the glamour, the glitz
And the cash and the tits (Wooh)
I'm the farthest f*ckin' thing from the Brads and the Pitts (That's right)
I don't wanna say names
Motherf*ckers took aim
But they never sent shots
I'd smash 'em to bits (Brrr)
Hold on
Wait, whoa
Boy, I'm just gettin' my roll on
Hold on
Wait, whoa
Poppin' my shit with no shirt on
Hold on
Wait, whoa
Yeah, I grew up in a broke home (Let's get it)
Really feelin' like I gotta get rich (Why)
'Cause I been grindin' for so long
They shot for the stars, but I went to the solar
I hear success comin' like I got a sonar (That's right)
I gave you the push when you rode your Passola
Now you gon' act like our bond has been over (You actin' crazy)
Thought we were brothers who moved like some soldiers
Nothin' to talk about, I don't need closure
Boy, but you better just keep your composure
'Cause you gon' leave me no choice but to smoke ya (Whoa, whoa)
Перестаньте издеваться (Перестаньте)
Вам же станет очень страшно (Страшно, страшно)
Я сказал вам всё конкретно (Whoa, whoa)
Рози ни куда не уйдёт пока не достанет небо
Я не шляюсь по тёлкам
Наслаждаюсь я хлебом
"Less Is More", "Less Is More"
Её любимая кассета
Они звонят постоянно
Катя, Аня, даже Света (Yeah)
И когда-то мы встречались
А теперь их вижу редко (Whoa)
Каждая моя конфетка
Я держал вас всех так крепко (Whoa)
Уронил вас, вон монетка
Где спасательная сетка (Sheesh)
Я не мог вас всех поймать (Не мог)
Я не лойер, я не врач
Детка, пожалуйста не плач (Пожалуйста)
Если правду вам сказать
Просто всё что я умею
Это песни писать
Посмотрите что создал (Whoa)
Это всё о чём мечтал
Даже я не мог догадаться что я раппером бы стал
Okay, back to business
I ain't with the disses
Yeah, I see the snakes and I hear them hissin'
I'll beat 'em senseless 'til they leakin' crimson (Baow, baow)
I gave 'em sight when they needed vision
Took 'em to new heights and put 'em in position
I gave 'em verses, even paid for mixes
And videos
Y'all some silly hoes
We was never woes
F*ck all you bitches (Aah)
I look like I'm Jesus
They paint me as Judas (Whoa)
When all I ever did was uplift they music
So f*ck it, you dickheads can do it yourselves
'Cause honestly, y'all don't deserve any help (Nah)
I dropped every song that y'all kept on the shelf
LPC Humanaut champion belt (Let's get it)
Yeah, I'm still rockin' that
Ain't no one stoppin' that (Whoa)
If you got somethin' to say then I'm poppin' back
After this drops, there's no making amends ('Mends)
How you gon' prosper when you're chasin' trends (Trends)
Cropped 'em out soon as I widened the lens (Lens)
MicGrady EP, this Rosey's revenge, bitch