Marqo 2 Fresh - f** Rappin lyrics

[Intro] Rockstar, trapstar [Chorus] Ay look, I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, b**h, I’m on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O’s Fifty bags, that’s a truckload Designer kicks on a n***a’s toe Still down to kick a n***a’s door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I’ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I’m on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a n***a, can’t get it back You’re a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, n***a, f** rapping I do me a show, then I’m right back trapping [Verse 1] Ay look, I’m having bags for the L-O Shoot good with that hoodie like Melo Popped two Percs, white and yellow f** with the mob like the GoodFellas Got my groove back like Stella Work the pot, n***a hot like a tea kettle Lot of hoes like helter skelter Can’t see a n***a like Helen Keller Keep the Glock, I don’t do no yelling I’m a convicted felon Gotta watch these n***as ’cause I know they telling Tito told me he don’t really smell them Got three bricks left and I gotta sell them Plug told me that he gotta mail them I’m in this b**h with a vendetta Got .223s at the cell, bail a n***a [Chorus] I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, b**h, I’m on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O’s Fifty bags, that’s a truckload Designer kicks on a n***a’s toe Still down to kick a n***a’s door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I’ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I’m on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a n***a, can’t get it back You’re a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, n***a, f** rapping I do me a show, then I’m right back trapping [Verse 2] Ay look, I remember hot days chilling at the corner store Real talk, I don’t wanna trap no more Why sell dope? I could do me a show But I’m still in the kitchen, trying to whip me a whole Hoodrich, but I used to be poor Mismatched socks with the hole in the toe Now I’m in Louie, I’ma buy the whole store Training Day, I got racks on the floor Golden child, b**h, I got the glow These n***as biting, had to switch up the flow I ain’t having no problems, they ain’t want no smoke I ain’t drinking on Pepsi, just selling coke Versace linen with the trench coat Rockstar, I’m the GOAT Trap school, I had a 4.0 [Chorus] I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, b**h, I’m on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O’s Fifty bags, that’s a truckload Designer kicks on a n***a’s toe Still down to kick a n***a’s door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I’ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I’m on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a n***a, can’t get it back You’re a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, n***a, f** rapping I do me a show, then I’m right back trapping [Outro] The rock and roll… On the road… Truckload… n***a’s toe… Poured a four…