El Rogue One Lyrics – Seven Trill
Singer: Seven Trill
Title: El Rogue One
Jujitsu, hit your mainframe and split you
Sick of the speculation when they talkin’ about “Who’s this dude?”
It’s ‘this dude’ who grip tools then rip fools
{?} them hard days I lived through
I emerge out the cloud, smoke
Too many clowns talking down on my crown, get your mouth broke
On cellphones down south when the pound’s low
I’m tryna triple money up ‘fore my kids grow
Catch my vapor, dick taller than skyscraper
Boots gator, a reptilian’s my neighbor
Hi hater, my lightsaber’s a vibrator
I’m Darth Vader in dark clothes and a low taper
So major but fake friends get no favors
No savior, done mad labor like landscaper
Buy my paper, I grind harder than pro skater
Hoes savor the taste like I’m an hour later
Elevators they havin’ {?} one way ticket
You can tell a lot about a man the way he fidget
It’s been a minute, you lookin’ timid, I’m all up in it
Gossipin’ ’bout another man, ain’t benefitin’
I’m that man with the light skin and the gold grin
I’m {?} on a new {?} and I move in
Who’s him? I’ma pull pin and explode them
You think you sicker than Trilly it’s an illusion
Doomsday at the {?} with a {?}
So take with a {?} I ain’t no drake
My sh#t gets harder with time just like a c#m stain
And yes, I’m out of my mind like I got no brain
f#ck fame, I could care less to make it big
I make a fist and strike the earth, it’s shaking quick
Break a brick then bag it up and make a grip
I’m from the hood with them loonies fiending for Percocet
Some understand when I levitate off the granite
Not to go into panic, his homies go automatic
Bipolar and hella’ maniac, we know bro causin’ a static
And blowin’ tops out the attics, that’s more than my brother’s sentence, yeah
I made this splash, my investments last
Middle finger to the game, f#ck a freshman class
I’ve been the best since my birth and I guess this cash
Known for grabbing hella’ buns like I’m krusty krab, yeah
Square m#th*rf#ck*rs hoggin’ up the scene, bruh
Spongbobs like a television screen, huh
{?} beam to the middle of your peen-uh
Oh sh#t, got’em like that boy “deez nuts”
This no fiction, just cold visions in hell sizzlin’
My heart’s missin’ I start spttin’ and start flippin’
You all fibbin’ you ho tippin’ and no pippin
I guess that’s how this sh#t goes I get you all missin’
Done
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