Rho's World 2

Lyrics :

I don’t know what to do, I’m still a lil goon, I’m still da damn truth, so I gotta make da moves 

Out it getting clouted room is cloudy yeah I’m bout it... Money over bitches hunnid problems keep surroundin... 

Still up in da booth, and I’m takin dem too, I was makin dem loops, now I’m chasin me a boo... 

Ooh wee dawg, cop my sauce by da pound, word around town, MVP be getting down... 

Crowned by the Lord, still anointed by da streets, plus I’m bringin me a sword, I ain’t worried bout peace... 

Headed ta da East, cuz I’m set up in da West, I’m blessed to be prophetic, I can see ya fore ya checc... 

Bled on da mic, getting heads on da side, led ta be wise, where my mothafuccin pride 

Lion on da beat, look at me you see a G, other people see a P, I’ma read ya eulogy 

You don’t want dis beef at all, dey ain’t droppin heat like naw, I cain’t see ya getting famous never getting paper daaawg 

History repeat itself, don’t like me ya beat ya self, ever had ta eat ya self, ever had to go to jail? 

Mo saints up in da pen den on da streets and mane dats sad, hoes done got so bad cain’t even tell em what you have 

Dey prolly try ta rob ya for ya drop and cop a bag, I’m sorry that it is dis way but baby I’m a man 

Can’t be like Adam, up and at em, fucc ya Phantom, bust ya fasta, cut da chatter, I’m a master, told ya, I don’t need ya Pastor 

Bastardize da truth and shit, half da lies some stupid shit, hopefully da World uh change but girl let’s say you do dis shit 

Maybe we can get away, take a trip and go to Spain, MVP said no mo pain, MVP said no mo rain 

MVP say he da future, shootas wit him, make a movie, you forget him, is you foolish, MVP say He can do it 

Who you choosin, dem or me, lessons bring dat misery, but misery bring company and boo yo country bumpin me 

Who you thank gon front fa me, my haters all up under me, they tried to gon and sunder me, when really you a son ta me 

Children all positioned to get disciplined by Father, still ya favorite Author, and I coulda had a daughter 

I don’t blame ha momma, I was like please don’t abort ha, now I’m on da border, like really, is ya for us...?

On The Border (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics:

Keep It Trilla 

 

I’m on my take over da world shit, chillin wit ya girl tricc...? Bitch I’m in da mud again, spun again so what it is 

Doesn’t Nicc, gotta be a G until da day he die, I’ma slide, homicides, told ya I’m a killa right? 

Thrilla right? ZOmbies in a line, dem my junkies doe, fucc a ho, take it nice and slow, on da pipe ya go 

Hammer but I’ll bam ya, plays from Memphis to Atlanta, I’m a genius, at my zenith, don’t be schemin, get ya handled... 

Ana everywhere, fucc you hatas gon do? If da pussy come thru, meet my animals, da zoo... 

Couldn’t tame us, hood and famous, good in raiment, bud and caine in, ho you wanna meet da Reaper, I uh see ya I uh beat ya... 

Eat ya... Spit ya out, bitch I’m down ta give a hunnid rounds, hunnid sounds on my page and shit, bout cash ho, fucc da fame and shit 

Laymen bitch, that’s all ya is, gon lay down ho, gon kiss da flo, Nicc pistol tote, on a thicc ass ho, I’m litty tricc and I’m trained ta go... 

Bang a ho just like a thunderclap, want a hunnid raccs on yo funky ass, fucc a job I’m da fuccin job, plus I’m too raw to have 2 hunnid fans 

Many men wanna see me fall, gon see me ball, that’s how it iz... Big ole mane wit a big ole thang I’m a bidness mane I uh get ya kilt 

Get ya fill uh dis crunk and bucc, fucc a scrub becuz I’m a T.H.U.G, True Hero... Under God... One for all, word to Z-Ro dawg 

We wrote laws pertainin to da streets, I remain Gangsta, I’m an O.G, you a dang pranksta, try to fold me, I uh fold you, like my Joes do 

Know me for dat hustle tip, no police but might buss a bitch, trust a bitch, never did dat, naw! Big ole dawg, on my fuccin shit 

Fucc a snitch, show yo paper work, you a hater jerk, I’ma make ya work... Getting bacc at what I do best, fucc all uh yall cuz I’m not impressed 

Fresh ta death, wit my Polo on, on a solo song, got mo hoes on... Bozo gone, time to smoke his pacc, ho get whacced, that’s my focus, yeaaah... 

I’m straight up outta Memphis where dey kill ya... I’m all about my bidness, keep it trilla...

Keep It Trilla (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

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Lyrics: (MVP Part)

I’m a killa, heala, deala, spitta, bitch I’m outta Memphis I uh fold ya like manila 

Scrilla, paper, um illa, hata, fucc ya, buss ya, don’t trust ya, I’ll take ya... 

Out, fucc clout, umma menace just like Dennis been a minute since I went in on my shittin bitch I’m pimpin 

Oh God, gon nod, bitch I might just get you whacced, what the fucc you do bout dat? From da M and we stay strapped 

Wit K’s... Grenades... And, da machete, word to PT Cruisa I’m a bruiser and I’m heavy... 

Levies... Taxes... Ain’t goin to da masses, y’all slower den molasses, I take it den I blast it... 

Ashes... Dust ta dust, rap at me, I fucc ya up, graphically, I cut ya up, tragically, I burn ya cuh 
Bangas on da mic... Hatas on da site... Make another rhyme... Ain’t takin no mo time 

I’m a killa, reala, armed wit da trill Dons, King uh da West pussy how you gon kill God? 

Thrilla, zombies, da money keep callin, I’m ballin, my opps in a line like I’m sorry 

Hardly...

(Astro SoFly Part)

I’m on fire I’m burning up they call me human torch lil bruh

I’m Shooting down like a star cause I’m a comet lil bruh

I’m Astro SoFly I don’t lie I come through with that fucking fye 

That shit go Dow Dow Dow now you have no eye

I stay up on the creep riding around up in my jeep

Your bitch pussy lose that’s why she sale that shit cheep

Riding in the go beep beep so I know they see me

I’m shining so fucking hard they look at me like a tv

I throw the soft like t.p. So watch out for me 

But I’m the guy that stay quiet in the back

You never know I’m there til someone get smacked

You acting just like a bitch I smacked you cause I’m a Mack

Sitting back cooling in my Cadillac got a blunt roll up and I got a fat sack

And I do it like that and I’m so smooth chilling with mvp and rho to

And you know how smooth that we do we chilling to

I'm A Killa Ft. Astro SoFly (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics :

I’m a gangsta muhfucca, if you hate em then u touch em, aint no mothafuccin bluffin, play yo cards right, get ta hustlin 

Make yo heart right, get ta bussin, in the city, dey wont love ya, we get litty, fucc discussion, we too gritty, to be fussin 

I’ma hustle, I’ma stacc, plus da OGs got my bacc, flooded out wit all dese traccs, could amount wit all dese saccs 

To da top, where my chaffeur, you a bop, where my soljas, on da muhfuccin mission, umma hitta, plus I’m colda 

I told Joe dey couldn’t stop us, when da court was out ta rob us, lil boy you got a problem, I uh knocc ya fa ya dollas 

On impalas, on devilles, getting rich as Uncle Phil, triccin bitches getting mills, how you thank that make me feel 

In da Hills, P in trenches, G be sippin, I ain’t trippin, I ain’t simpin, I ain’t missin, not a damn soul but da midget 

You a gram ho, you be Nicc’in, took my style and ran wit it, hood defiled by damn snitches, in da jailhouse where I did it 

I’m just pimpin, I’m just ignant, bail out then I got my mail out, who you thunk gon punk a T.H.U.G, MVP ain’t bout ta sell out 

Me and Rho be droppin heat, I’m bout ta give yall hell now, pussy think he robbin me, but really rob his self now 

Million dolla vision, I’m a million dolla hitta, get a million dollas quicca, pussy sho you heard me own dat 

Thowbacc, blow bacc, smokin on a strong pacc, O’s and blow I’m on dat, was on dat snow like oh yeah...! 

Koolaid, who hate, you gay, goons say, ye ain’t gon make it thru da night, I’m Westside I uh catch a flight 

Thow it byke, just like Plies, she da one who wanna multiply, gon hold ya eyes up, time ta rise up, enemies get petrified 

Best ta die, in ya chest I fly, wit my Sword I’m for da Lord, fully armed on any whore, my gangbangers gon kicc ya door 

My mane changin, I’m getting wise, hate Satan, I’m flippin pies, ho surmise dat I ain’t no Prize, get surprised by my enterprise...  

Like let em die...

Let Em Die (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Lyrics :

Eye for an eye, I’ma make ya thugs cry, I’ma hustle by design, how da fucc you gon survive 

You been blinded by the Wrath, I’m a killa on ya path, you been hidin from da Man, I got hittas on ya ass 

Look out ho, Book out ho, skatin till I get my weight up, Satan in ya system ain’t no tellin will I diss em 

Let em die cuz I won’t miss em, hata how you get ya pay cut, Gangstas on you bitches, make a hater catch a fade bruh 

Ay cuh, Gang up, I think it’s time ta Wake up, B’s and C’s gon shake up, P’s and G’s gon break ya 

Bitch I’m out da mud, I’m a motha fuccin T.H.U.G, I’m a real one, what it does, don’t like dat dat’s just my lingo 

Sing ho, gon tell it all, trill ones in my catalogue, got a million uh dese fuccin rhymes, so take ya time in dis epilogue 

Gon sell it all, I still cain’t be beat, move ya feet, gon lose ya Seat, no foolin me, I’m foolin you, I’m fulla juice, how true ones be 

Overseas when I pop a top, my OGs like ta rob a lot, we uh kicc yo doe it’s a phenomenon, did it all for God, fucc a hostile THOT 
We uh open heads, what you just said, I’m a big Playa, call me trill Mac, my get bacc make ya real sad, dem guns tissue and you real ass 

I uh fold a ho, no photos doe, my solo own, I’m glowin ho... Big paper on a bitch hata, hit liccs later, I can hold my own 

Drop da top in Memphis Ten, dat’s big shit, whippin sippin gin, ho surmise dat I ain’t no Prize, my ghetto eyes gon get me in... 

Get me out... Flippin now... Big dawg on big status, I’m still trappin I could quit rappin all dat fucc shit you be talkin bout 

I rocc da crown, I hold it down, souf to da nawf, yall takin notes? I bang a ho, I’m a damn addict, MVP, and I’m bacc at it 

HGC gon get active, who you thunk was a fuccin scrub, fucc ya mug, one bacc at ya, fingas up let my mans blast ya 

Shoutout Rho cuh mane da truth, let me let my pain out, in da booth, you can feel da flame now, what it do, if I get arraigned now, FUCC EM TOO, eye for an eye...

Eye For An Eye (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

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On The Border (Rho's World 2) [2023] Prod. By Rho The Producer

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