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Fear Of God - Rot Ken (Ft. Kalan.FrFr)
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Fear Of God - Rot Ken (Ft. Kalan.FrFr)
[Intro]
(I-Island with the cash like Diego)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

[Chorus: Rot Ken]
I'm rockin' Fear Of God, I don't fear much
I threw a ten piece on a stripper
I threw that shit and then I told her pick it up
I'm with the shooters, they'll leave you in the dust
I'm with the main slimes, I'm with the main guys
I got your main ho, and then I freak her out
She said she do not do this on regular
I told her eat it up just like an edible
Let's do this shit for the heart, it's for the guys
BB just called up my phone, he goin' to trial
He told me not to worry, "Brother, it's gon' be okay"
I told him call up my phone, I'm just a call away

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]
I put that shot to your dome, you try to play with me
I let that choppa dump then it make your body shake
My brother Muslim, he just talk to Allah behind the cell
Im seventeen, but I jumped straight off that porch when I was twelve
Fuck the opps, we make sure all their caskets fall
Concentrated like I'm on the Adderall
But even I know that these pills won't fill the pain
Drop the window, let that choppa, let it rain
Gotta make it home, know everywhere, I got that ratchet
Still in the streets, I slang that block and it get tragic
I seen my brother laid in, right inside a casket
Them bodies drop, the only time we get happy
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