Rock - GW BaG lyrics

[Hook] It’s very few things that I love in my life My money, my music and f**in’ the whole night Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns It’s very few things that I love in my life My daughter Raquelle [?] that’s the love of my life Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns [Verse 1] Top of the mornin’ Ain’t nothin’ better than wakin’ up to top in the mornin’ Nothin’ worse than a n***a pushin’ off ya top in the mornin’ Besides poppin’ upon awake and poppin’ off the top in the mornin’ [?] I will mop at the floor with your rockin’ the four Drivin’ across country, takin’ money that’s probably yours Tryin’ to floss? Pfff! That ain’t a chain that’s a necklace Drop ‘em squares in the road like Tetris, n***a Rock tryin’ got to this dough – exit I done robbed plenty n***as for dough – breadsticks Click shells n***a, eggs b**h, serve you n***as breakfast sh** ain’t all deep or [recplectic?], it’s d**h b**h, listen Shots pouring, no a n***a ain’t sippin’ ‘em cool With a four-five Colt, call me Chilly D Williams n***a don’t take it there, I’m takin’ care of mine Take this L and smoke it, or you gon’ take a L, here’s a light [Hook] It’s very few things that I love in my life My money, my music and f**in’ the whole night Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns It’s very few things that I love in my life My daughter Raquelle [?] that’s the love of my life Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns [Verse 2] Listen, I’m livin’ sack [?] my street slash trigger tradition We different from even n***as we kin with, I need distance Got no time nor the attention span to listen to ya b**h sh** Get ya grip n***a, or get a grip n***a Get you a b**h and get a crib n***a I make you a movie, get a grip n***a Light the sh** up, I stick to the script with it It’s back to business, dip snitches and spit sickness First of my kind to ever rap like this If you could rap like this, ya don’t t act like this Jesus pose for a hug somehow shorty grab my dick Ain’t no accident if she acts [?] that’s just it Hold up, pa** my spliff! That’s Rock L, like that’s my kid, see what I did there? Greatest of all time, go ask my kid And my n***a P ain’t here to see it, I’m still mad like shiet [Hook] It’s very few things that I love in my life My money, my music and f**in’ the whole night Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns It’s very few things that I love in my life My daughter Raquelle [?] that’s the love of my life Good weed, b**hes and guns Good weed, b**hes and guns