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Redyn - Still Rotation Lyrics



Redyn - Still Rotation Lyrics
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Time to get real, gotta get to the paper
Needed some bread, now I feel like a baker
24 years and I ball like a laker
Up in the booth like a lake I'm a gator
Missing yo call, I'ma hit you back later
All of this grinding, I could be a skater
Keeping it real, I can't vibe with the fakers
No more to give and I ride with the takers
Feel like a villain, I'm raw (Sushi)
Running but I had to crawl (Two feet)
Do it like you never saw (Cena)
Warming up, I gotta thaw (Freezer)
Tired of waiting, and running in place
Add up my worth and they calling for rates
Keep it 350, you don't wanna race
I'm getting the bag and we upping the pace
Rotation
Niggas be hating and don't got a reason
It's probably the vision, they mad at my eyes
I got the sauce and the season
Counting up money on clouds
I ride in the sky's
I do it for love, and I got the supplies
The bigger ya heart, the deeper your cries
Think about leaving, I'm cutting the ties
I'd rather be solid and count with the guys
Roll up a L then I'm back on the grind
Stories to tell, they stuck in my mind
Move with the pack, we got food the brain
Offering deals, it come with the fame
Started with nothing now we on the way up
Counting the days and the nights I would stay up
I do it so my name won't go in the drains
Got no time for games, gotta pay up
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Time to get real, gotta get to the paper
Needed some bread, now I feel like a baker
24 years and I ball like a laker
Up in the booth like a lake I'm a gator
Missing yo call, I'ma hit you back later
All of this grinding, I could be a skater
Keeping it real, I can't vibe with the fakers
No more to give and I ride with the takers
Feel like a villain, I'm raw (Sushi)
Running but I had to crawl (Two feet)
Do it like you never saw (Cena)
Warming up, I gotta thaw (Freezer)
Tired of waiting, and running in place
Add up my worth and they calling for rates
Keep it 350, you don't wanna race
I'm getting the bag and we upping the pace
Rotation
Niggas be hating and don't got a reason
It's probably the vision, they mad at my eyes
I got the sauce and the season
Counting up money on clouds
I ride in the sky's
I do it for love, and I got the supplies
The bigger ya heart, the deeper your cries
Think about leaving, I'm cutting the ties
I'd rather be solid and count with the guys
Roll up a L then I'm back on the grind
Stories to tell, they stuck in my mind
Move with the pack, we got food the brain
Offering deals, it come with the fame
Started with nothing now we on the way up
Counting the days and the nights I would stay up
I do it so my name won't go in the drains
Got no time for games, gotta pay up
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Writer: Redyn Little
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Performed By: Redyn
Length: 2:03
Written by: Redyn Little

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