Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

GoodWhileItLasted

[LYRICS]

mane i pull up wit the stick
drop 4, bag em up inside the freezer 
life is dangerous, shit gets reckless 
so i always pack the heater
45. hollow tips
or the nine millimeter 
it depends on how i’m feeling 
on that day, it could be either

it could be neither
shi i pull up with a forty
and a knife 
with a bottle of that gin 
and orange juice that sits on ice
while these pussy mothafuckas 
pourin lean into they sprite
unzip the pound and grind the weed up
pack that shit up in my pipe

now i’m lifted, like a blimp
but i’m sort of like a pimp 
the way i’m taking hoes money 
but leave em without a cent
while you bumming off yo momma
bitch im out here getting rich
i’ve been working off my ass
tryna get up on this shit

now i finally got it popping bitch 
sorry i ain’t dropping shit 
i had to get my craft right
before i came back in this bitch
now it’s back to back, mane rap to rap
you know it’s hit to hit 
ain’t fucking with no bitch 
you know that zetta mane 
ain’t barring shit

BODY BAGS

PRODUCED AND MIXED BY RO$ETTA OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA
COVER BY REMEDY OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA

[LYRICS]

b-l-u to the n-t-s
is what i smoke
and what i roll
cheefing joints
that’s filled with hay
bump them speakers
is all i know
getting hella high
bloody eyes
let the smoke supply
cheefin like an indian 
you can call me chief so high

i don’t give a fuck
i’m rolling up 
smoking on that bud
burning up that flower
so my mind can ease up
on the cut
rolling up another one
smoke it all until it’s gone
then i kick back like a mack
go on and write a song

smokin in the southwest 
smokin in the southwest
rolling in the 505
cheefin up and getting high

my windows tinted
so i roll it up
and i proceed to smoke 
on a thousand blunts
the smoke is so thick
i can’t see what im toking
but only the flame 
when i pull on that junt
the fire is making my eyes so low
but my mind is up
somewhere so high
i’m mentally souring
up off of that quarter ounce
reached a new level 
up into the sky

so puff on that green
roll up on some joints
and split half with your team
making they ghetty green
counting up all the cream
smoke on a blunt 
then we all flee the scene
cuz that’s how doing this shit
mane all the way down in the 505
we pimping these hoes
smoking up, rolling bones
in the southwest, we getting so high

SOUTHWEST SMOKIN'

That southwest playa shii, so roll one and bump this shii max volume

Yvng & ILL MINDED Ft. RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

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