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Stape - Plain Rolley lyrics

Artist: Stape

album: Before Da Fame


My brothers keeper feel the pain on him
I catch his killer make it rain on him
This life I'm dealing with be strange to me
Know I did my thing they put my name on it
Still me aint change got all this fame on me
Run it up with my team but niggas change on me
Still finesse all means I'm the same homie
Blew a check on lost time got a plain rolley
Ok I blew a check on lost time got a plain rolley
40 on me no glock 9s they don't phase homie
I'm top 3 one of a kind they throw shade on me
Run up them bands & repeat the shit with my main homies
Can't love her cause she leaching on me I remain lonely
So I thugg her and we milk the game let's gain on it
Can't blame her it's either you or me that's gon gain from it
One of us gon get pain from it
No matter what I won't change on you
I put game on you
Ain't no lame on you
I got fame from it
Yeah my name thumping
Know I bang something
I won't change for none
I feel the fame coming
Pull up shoot like Dame or sumn
High end propane I'm blowing
In the wind my name be flowing
Johnny dang plain Jane the charm
Trap spot got cameras armed
Straight cut put the dope on her tounge
Put it up if it's a rolley on your arm
Now my sht feel numb
My brothers keeper feel the pain on him
I catch his killer make it rain on him
This life I'm dealing with be strange to me
Know I did my thing they put my name on it
Still me aint change got all this fame on me
Run it up with my team but niggas change on me
Still finesse all means I'm the same homie
Blew a check on lost time got a plain rolley
Love ain't my forte
Break hearts for foreplay
Fuck on the foray
High for like four day
Tell me your inner truth
Tell me your inner you
Bless me I'm into you
Sex me I'm into two
Body and mind
Prolly I'm fine
Honestly lying
Probably hurt
Honestly Trying
Not to retort to revenge
Can we stay together
She say girl it depends
Was you fucking hoes you was steady calling friends
Did I hold it down to the very shady end
Was you stroking for love or stroking for the win
Lord, forgive me for my younger ways
Sorry for tomorrow
I'm sure I'll have some dumber days

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