S17VNTN MUSIC - Rogue Lyrics

Yeah the name CO for the ones ain't know
Underground with the flow I been laying low
That's how I feel (Why) cus I said so
Finna throw the bombs like Drew Bledsoe
Back then they didn't want me now they all on me
Still that way I don't care I just shrug the shoulders
On the go like a nigga roll without the rotors
In my room I just sit and meditate in Lotus
In my room I just sit and think that I'm the coldest
Don't wanna be bothered don't hit me up I thought you noticed
Matching and mixing just like I'm Afrika Bambataa
And I started smoking like a rasta cus it helps me line my chakra
Still confusing like, when they say that Luke I am your Father
Hmph, damn you are not the father
Alone with the Lager sippin' on it like it's water
Smooth ass nigga let me pop my collar
Pick it up minute for the haters
Cook it one time for the homies
Really I'm just tryna make a difference with a sentence but apparently I''m just another phony
I don't really care for opinions
Nor do I care if you listen
Like they say you can't the heat, then please get the f*ck out my kitchen, uh

Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue

Rebel young nigga in this bitch and I'm flexing
Rebel young nigga in this bitch and I'm flexing
Rebel young nigga in this bitch ain't no question
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue, uh

Rebel young nigga gone rogue
I don't wanna follow yo code
Everybody rap about drugs now
I don't give a damn what you sold
I don't really care who you told
That shit don't make you bold
Everybody want that ice
But I think I look better in gold
Anemic nigga I don't do the froze
Blueprint sounding like Hov
Feel the bass beating through the Bose
Nigga did you see what I drove
Pull up to the lot at the show
Shawty hella fine with pose
I ain't even come for the hoes
But I'll lay the wood down no Lowe's
Rebel young nigga finna cut up
Rebel young nigga finna cut up
Told yall niggas I was grinding
Gotta cite Don Trip bitch shut up
Country Crock nigga with the butter
Homie to smooth with the flutter
Semi-auto sounding like a stutter
Shots only fired fo' the buzzer, uh

Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue

Rebel young nigga in this bitch and I'm flexing
Rebel young nigga in this bitch and I'm flexing
Rebel young nigga in this bitch ain't no question
Rebel young nigga gone rogue
Rebel young nigga gone rogue, uh