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Brandon Ingram - RRoxket
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Brandon Ingram RRoxket

Brandon Ingram - RRoxket
[Intro]
Uhh

[Verse]
Trap house, and I weigh the dope in grams
Like my name Brandon (Uhh)
Try to hide the fye but you could tell, just by way I'm standing (Uhh)
Told my lil’ bro push up, change the score
‘Cause he toting candles (Uhh)
Told the hoe come push up, give me throat
She got neck like Candace (Uhh)
White hoe told me come and fuck her good
Push up to a mansion (Uhh)
Slide inside they hood, thought they won’t shoot back
But these niggas missed (Uhh)
Hang with the gang, nigga, start a cult just like Charles Manson (Uhh)
This zaza crushed inside this wood, but I smokе organic (Uhh)
But I take the perky 10, thе man-made enhancement (Uhh)
Seen my opp, pop, I didn't get him, give him zero chances (Uhh)
See them blue lights in the hotbox and it made me anxious (Uhh)
Lil’ bro got locked on a lick but he'll be [?] (Uhh)
We was starvin', me and my cousin split grilled cheese sandwiches (Uhh)
I put on all black, nigga robbin'
He's a freakin' bandit (Uhh)
Pop a Percocet on a flight, still flyin' when I landed (Uhh)
Lil’ bro posted on the block, he some’ like Marcus Camby (Uhh)
Make the mother lose her son, opposite of Bambi (Uhh)
Wet they block up like a sponge, like they be with Sandy (Uhh)
Pour a four in my peach soda, I don't drink peach brandy
Uhh-uhh, uhh-uhh, uhh
Geeked up, high as hell (Uhh)
If this hoe supply the neck, I supply the nails (Uhh)
Lil’ bro supply to me on the street, I supply his bail
Seen 20k at seventeen, ask me why I'm player (Uhh)
I wrecked the whip and I went broke, had to sell Chanel (Uhh)
Fuck that, I just hit me one more lick
I couldn't take a L (Uhh)
Why the fuck my mama almost snitch but told me, "never tell" (Uhh)
I came home and seen myself on TV
After lick I failed (Uhh)
Junkie passed the trap, he gettin' tree
Cuz the dope be smell (Uhh)
Walk down with the .38 special, it don't leave shells (Uhh)
He need gas, it only make sense to meet me at the Shell (Uhh)
Uncle caught life, hope he find a way to creep up out his cell (Uhh)
He won't see my daughters, it's okay, that nigga evil as hell (Uhh)
Nigga grew up robbin' ‘cause the evil shit run through my cells
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