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ROC - Minor Intro Lyrics



ROC - Minor Intro Lyrics




I hit the gas and I swerve
I'm slurrin' all of my words
I dont care much bout her words
I fell in love with her curves
I reap and sow all my dirt
I get just what I deserve
I graveled up through the mud
I found my gift and my curse
I started trappin in high school
I think like a boss
Hole in the mattress and scale and calculatin the loss
My mama found my whole stash and dropped me off with my pop
We posted up in the bricks
He help me get it all off
Cant help but motherf*ckin' grow

Far in tune
Bars in tunes
Balance out my lows

Far in tune
Wars and wounds
Balance out my

They like that hatin' and shit
That shit dont fit in my rib
Sometimes its harder to live
With grimmy shit that I did
I took it out to the Ville
Workin with P's now I'm lit
I sent some bread for the books
Aye cuz hit me when it hit
I take my fortune and plug back to my people and shit
Put bread right back in the bricks
This relocation a bitch
Don't make it fast as I spend
You down 9 racks this is it
The plug done cut my ass off
So now I cope with the liq
Cant help but motherf*ckin'

Far in tune
Bars in tunes
Balance out my lows

Far in tune
Wars and wounds
Balance out my
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I hit the gas and I swerve
I'm slurrin' all of my words
I dont care much bout her words
I fell in love with her curves
I reap and sow all my dirt
I get just what I deserve
I graveled up through the mud
I found my gift and my curse
I started trappin in high school
I think like a boss
Hole in the mattress and scale and calculatin the loss
My mama found my whole stash and dropped me off with my pop
We posted up in the bricks
He help me get it all off
Cant help but motherf*ckin' grow

Far in tune
Bars in tunes
Balance out my lows

Far in tune
Wars and wounds
Balance out my

They like that hatin' and shit
That shit dont fit in my rib
Sometimes its harder to live
With grimmy shit that I did
I took it out to the Ville
Workin with P's now I'm lit
I sent some bread for the books
Aye cuz hit me when it hit
I take my fortune and plug back to my people and shit
Put bread right back in the bricks
This relocation a bitch
Don't make it fast as I spend
You down 9 racks this is it
The plug done cut my ass off
So now I cope with the liq
Cant help but motherf*ckin'

Far in tune
Bars in tunes
Balance out my lows

Far in tune
Wars and wounds
Balance out my
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Writer: Rakim Laney
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ROC - Minor Intro Video
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Performed By: ROC
Language: English
Length: 4:28
Written by: Rakim Laney

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