Rocky Business - The Cattle List lyrics

rate me

feat. Action Bronson

Don’t got no pot to piss in

I felt some pot and pitched in

I felt my pot of gold, is in my art and wisdom

I know some joanes of ark, I know some soggy bitches

I break this game apart, I sow it back with stitches

Blue vein come to my heart,

I’m cold like snow in winters

I overdose in the soul, up all these posing niggas

Combine a poster nigga, t shirt but a sticker

Snap a flier picture, but at the end of the day

You still for hire nigga

I’m the ghost of my pay, you just a buyer nigga

I’m the spark in the blaze, you just a lighter nigga

Guadalupe on my chain, this ain’t so fight a nigga

I resurrected from slaves, the rhymes are ride for nigga

I am your type of nigga

I am am, what I am, I am your type nigga

I am the higher nigga

The higher toll up

Stand as a man, always come with drug in hand

Come boys a bunch of women from another land

Damn, my man life of another summer

I know he smiling when he see my face upon a cover

I made in ham eating sandwich

Rock naggin, see surf of my advantage

Smoke the cannon, right arm like rich cannon

Left arm from pitch fish like a salmon

Dog a while, all my chickens form fresh

Bitches kissing me front sess

Keep the hammer in the arm rest

Catch me plannin on the water like a swan’s chest

Puff the god bless, queens

This out I’m the water man, everybody wailing us

Hanging like you own em main

Get street led, yeah round paces

You zip the...in the c town basics

Writing rhymes, early morning at the desk

Every letter that I spit will keep me smokin on the deck

My dinner served in a coco nut

Getting dome from an oakland slut

Put the cocoa blunt.