BlocBoy JB - Rover lyrics

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BlocBoy JB - Rover lyrics

[Intro] Coupe got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too Poof, I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you Tay Keith, f** these n***as up Yeah you f**ed 'em up with this one Tay Keith Hah, hah, hah You got BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith produced it Word, word, word, word, word That cash talk, money long Shows getting booked Chopper fired at a motherf**er's dome Hoes getting took And if you play woth money then won't make it home Whole lot of Bloc Nation block n***as in your a** Ayy what you on cuz? [Chorus] Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama) Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused [Verse 1] b**h I'm on a mission Riding 'round with Lil Jugg and he got extensions If a n***a diss the block he gon' come up missing And if you want to find his body you gon' have to go fishing We wash a n***a like dishes You get did up if you say the wrong thing You get hit up, we gon' break y'all n***as down like a swisher Take a picture When it's cold b**h I'm still the hottest n***a Them n***as on the other side broke, I overlook 'em All 'bout the Benjamins, I'm feeling like Bookem Feeling like Raymond, grape street gang, what you saying? Seven hundred, we the new Iran [Chorus] Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama) Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused [Verse 2] Coupe got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too Poof, I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you k**ers in my motherf**ing circle I bang the C, half a circle It's first degree, I'll murk ya Take your head off on purpose [Interlude] Hah, y'all n***as know what the f** goin' on n***a n***a better stop playin' ‘fore his mama end up layin', you heard me? Real, on crip n***a Whole lotta gang sh** n***a, Grape Street n***a Hey, hey, yeah yeah yeah [Chorus] Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused (that's on my mama) Riding in the motherf**ing Rover n***a talkin' down, I don't know ya Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused