I don’t need company to know I’m bumping G
I don’t chase the money cause the money come to me
I feel like were in armageddon all because of me
I’m blinded by a guiding light that show me what I need
I need my rislo wrapper almost as much as my weed
What’s your pleasure
Pleasure control
I got that pleasure that you seek
Rozz is in effect
Let me show you what I mean
At the tip top in my turret
When my temples under siege
I just post up with my blunt like this will never stop
On Instagram I notice several rappers working with the cops
Tuck your chain and your monkey nuts off in your socks
I will never suffer destruction from another sinister plot
Get it
Got it
Good
I’m going Godlier Than God
When I drip up and erode you like the water on the rocks
Got these sacred numbers bumping around inside my brain
I’m like the devil in the moonlight when I open up the box
Let the eels of the world surround you
Pick you up and carry you over
To the ocean and let you know
The reason you must drop
In the center
But you shouldn’t
Even need any explanation
Other than what you already know
And Bitch you know it’s Rozz
Bitch you know it’s Rozz
Bitch you know it’s Rozz
Rozz make it happen when he snapping crooked jaw
(One more time)
Bitch you know it’s Rozz
I pop her right above a mortal law
Real G’s come around and convince you that didn’t even see whatever you thought you saw