"Ro Come Bacc" lyrics
I'ma fill up a sack and have it ready for when Ro come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
I feel like it's the end of days (That's what it feel like)
Men with these feminine ways (That's what it feel like)
Baby got a tight bald fade
She ain't tryna kick it this way (What it is, though?)
I gotta watch my back when I pray
The reaper might be comin' today (Man)
You ain't with me, get the hell out the way (Move 'round, nigga)
I'm just squeezin', I got nothin' to say
One Deep for life, that's the logo (Uh-huh)
We in the streets and we ain't doin' promo (Uh-uh)
Street Military raised me and Mo City made me
I got people, but I ride solo (One Deep Entertainment)
They say I changed, yeah, maybe, got the thing on me, baby (Thing on me, baby)
And you know I'm from the wish-a-nigga-would (Know I'm from the wish-a-nigga)
Woodgrain and the lady been the same since the '80s (Yeah)
I'm just comin' down like a nigga should (Vandross)
I'ma fill up a sack and have it ready for when Ro come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
Not tryna treat you like a fan, my guy (Uh-uh)
But I'm not into shakin' hands, my guy (Uh-uh)
Not with the Nestle Crunch bump look
How you doin'? That's all I got, I hope you understand, my guy (For real, though)
Double K is for Killa Klan, my guy (Vandross)
And if we was at you, I hope you ran, my guy (Ayy)
We all him, nobody in the band, my guy
This shit a thousand an ounce, I'm smokin' the band, my guy
I remember all them rubber bands, bitch (Rubber bands, bitch)
These days, it's so much, I can't rubber band shit (Rubber band shit)
Contract after contract, I can't understand shit
If Big Angry tell me to sign it, that's another bag, bitch
I am damaged goods, I could never love a bad bitch (Love a bad)
'Cause she gon' do the same thing on another man dick (Another man)
I guess I am the example of how number man get (Number man)
Forever king, this throne is where nan' 'nother man sit (The ghetto)
Free Pharaoh, nigga
I'ma fill up a sack and have it ready for when Ro come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
I feel like it's the end of days (That's what it feel like)
Men with these feminine ways (That's what it feel like)
Baby got a tight bald fade
She ain't tryna kick it this way (What it is, though?)
I gotta watch my back when I pray
The reaper might be comin' today (Man)
You ain't with me, get the hell out the way (Move 'round, nigga)
I'm just squeezin', I got nothin' to say
One Deep for life, that's the logo (Uh-huh)
We in the streets and we ain't doin' promo (Uh-uh)
Street Military raised me and Mo City made me
I got people, but I ride solo (One Deep Entertainment)
They say I changed, yeah, maybe, got the thing on me, baby (Thing on me, baby)
And you know I'm from the wish-a-nigga-would (Know I'm from the wish-a-nigga)
Woodgrain and the lady been the same since the '80s (Yeah)
I'm just comin' down like a nigga should (Vandross)
I'ma fill up a sack and have it ready for when Ro come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
Not tryna treat you like a fan, my guy (Uh-uh)
But I'm not into shakin' hands, my guy (Uh-uh)
Not with the Nestle Crunch bump look
How you doin'? That's all I got, I hope you understand, my guy (For real, though)
Double K is for Killa Klan, my guy (Vandross)
And if we was at you, I hope you ran, my guy (Ayy)
We all him, nobody in the band, my guy
This shit a thousand an ounce, I'm smokin' the band, my guy
I remember all them rubber bands, bitch (Rubber bands, bitch)
These days, it's so much, I can't rubber band shit (Rubber band shit)
Contract after contract, I can't understand shit
If Big Angry tell me to sign it, that's another bag, bitch
I am damaged goods, I could never love a bad bitch (Love a bad)
'Cause she gon' do the same thing on another man dick (Another man)
I guess I am the example of how number man get (Number man)
Forever king, this throne is where nan' 'nother man sit (The ghetto)
Free Pharaoh, nigga
I'ma fill up a sack and have it ready for when Ro come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can and leave they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
RIP, I'm so tired of that, I wish the Lord let my bros come back
Matter of fact
If my niggas ain't feelin' that, they can leave and they ain't gotta come back
Matter of fact
