Letra de Rowdy
Insides get exposed
Comin short a couple o's
Know some n*ggas that ain't gold cuz they ain't get back what they owe
Feel that kick back then reload
Just like bleach I'm snatchin souls
On the creep we ridin slow
Light that cinder, let it blow

All of my n*ggas is rowdy
There ain't no talkin about it
Guns that we holdin, we call it division
Because it be splitting your body
Poppin them shits like a molly
Don't get too close to my body
I'm with the hitters they down for the killing
They doin that shit for a hobby

By any means gotta get to the dough
I see you squeamin, you n*ggas ain't low
Stick to the plan Ima get it, I don't got a limit
Like biggie I kick in the do'
No ballerina, I stay on my toes
Since in the fetus my fingers was closed
Follow the leader, I'm leadin the league of defeated
You n*ggas ain't makin it home
You gotta issue then we gotta blow
Send where you live, just send where you go
Stick to the code, until n*ggas ghost
Then we keep to peace, until they prevoke
Pull out the heater and leave n*ggas toast
Yea, I be sinnin but I'm still
Need my percentage or I'm at the door
Try keep it calm but n*ggas is vultures
You gotta issue then we gotta blow
Send where you live, just send where you go
Stick to the code, until n*ggas ghost
Then we keep to peace, until they prevoke
Pull out the heater and leave n*ggas toast
Yea, I be sinnin but I'm still
Need my percentage or I'm at the door
Try keep it calm but n*ggas is vultures

All of my n*ggas is rowdy
There ain't no talkin about it
Guns that we holdin, we call it division
Because it be splitting your body
Poppin them shits like a molly
Don't get too close to my body
I'm with the hitters they down for the killing
They doin that shit for a hobby

All of my n*ggas is bout it and wylin
Born in [silence?], n*gga came from the islands
Super soaker, see she wet, I'm Poseidon
?
?
Sippin my sh*t with a twist, don't get locked up
Feelin real breezy like Chris, know I'm choppin
Shoutout to Post, but I really no shottas
Good with the Hen, now she [?]
Don't need to resort to the choppa
N*gga, I'm Belichick, Brady's a monsta
AK outgun all you n*ggas, no problem
Rappin fire, n*gga spit like a dragon
Blitz a n*gga like we playin on Madden
Bringing the magic, feel like Aladdin
Came with the pack, you know that what I'm blastin
Came with the goonies, they cut you, no ratchets
[?] like the plastic
Rest in peace all of my hittas in casket
Draw out a fit for my niggas, we mackin
I dont believe them, these n*ggas is actors
Denzel Washington, they stick to their pattern
Throwing these stones, n*ggas reactin
House made of Glass, this sh*t get shattered
Dumpin on n*ggas like I was a capper
Shark in the water, you n*ggas is snappers
Drunk in the sauna with b*tches relaxin
Leavin the water, I'm packin a pack
Smoke me a quarter a session, no average
[?] a supporter, she love me, no cappin
Got me the dome, I was sittin in traffic
Spray some cologne, this be the drastic

All of my n*ggas is rowdy
There ain't no talkin about it
Guns that we holdin, we call it division
Because it be splitting your body
Poppin them shits like a molly
Don't get too close to my body
I'm with the hitters they down for the killing
They doin that shit for a hobby