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Ro Ransom - Heroin Syringe lyrics

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Heroin Syringe by Ro Ransom


Who done pulled up?
Who done finessed on your b**ch that was us
It's tints on the truck
These hoes call my phone man they cant get enough
I wont tell a lie
Im on every street on the upper west side
Them boys down to right
Niggaz hate that sh*t makes me feel so alive
This sh*t sound S-Rank nigga
Thats my click now
If the lofts f**ked up we probably tore that sh*t down
I ain't in your top 10 motherf**k your list now
I'mma either be the sh*t or who they talking sh*t about
Bad chicks by the boatload,
Ass thick and she cocoa
She a sad b**ch but
Thats dope though
Cause Im bat sh*t nigga loco
Dropped classics and went ghost though
But Im back up like a yoyo
Better back up or Ill back up like a Mack truck through a Volvo
Old head I will poke your smut daughter
Cause the boy flow nasty like coconut water
Then Ill put a f**king laser to her hopeless father
You all thought I was gone before
But now Im going much farther
Vroom, me Rob and Zay, boy thats the family trifecta
I need a grown woman who resembles Angie Tribeca
I need my last seven checks combined in an amplified extra
Because these other niggas good but goddamn it Im better
I need my wrist frozen, crib by the ocean
My shoes so hot Im in here tip toeing
That's Rick Owens
I swear to God I got your b**ch open, she dick choking
She think Ill wife it whats this b**ch smoking,
The sh*ts potent
Need new chicks Peruvian, blue whips cerulean
You trip and we gonna see, who click is hooligans
Filippelli, way of life, not a pseudonym
Motherf**ker I ignite like a hookah stem
I am crack in the flesh
Im the actual best
King of Pop since they laid Michael Jackson to rest
Adventure b**ch Im exploring back of your dress
Used to get bullied for my braces man my shoes squeaked
Writing haters names down running out of loose-leaf
Felt like no one knew me, the cool kids looked through me
And now they girls sugar walls is how keep my tooth sweet
Numb like a heroin syringe in my limb
Tell the girls doing yoga at the gym, I am him
I will not leave my city you wont do me like Lin
More specifically Jeremy,
Ccause Kagneys always there for me
Put me with the best, no separation
I go hard, period, no explanation
b**ch Im floating on the beat this is levitation
My girl wrist wear retarded
Thats a special bracelet
Your girl outfit is Pac Sun, extra basic
I need a b**ch who like incense and meditation
Ro Ransom is the Future two exclamations
And on God Im on guard, like a second baseman
Ill en guard, avantgarde, no expiration
Cause I evolve, f**k a blog and an elder statesman
I started from the bottom, you never left the basement
Im so fire I just might be the devils favorite
Yet flow water I just came out the lake
You all was playing too safe,
We was laying in wait
Need them labels to pay, out at Drake vs. Wayne
Like this could be us, cause we up f**ker the city need us
I do it big like E Langston
For a fee I can freeze frame him
For the cheese I will cheese grate him
For the cream I will cremate him
Its in my genes I can Jean Grey him
Every freestyle is freebasing
She want the D, I got the e-m-o-n-s- and the t-ration
I decree that my creations
Are the hottest here in the nation
And the continent, and the earth at large
Why the f**k do you think they searching Mars?
Yakuza fan club sign up its worth the charge
Putting life in every line Im giving birth to bars
I wanna know can you save me girl?
I think Im drowning
In my mind,
I see these heroin syringes
Im gone
Who done pulled up?
Who done finessed on your b**ch that was us?
It's tints on the truck
These hoes call my phone man they cant get enough
I wont tell a lie
Im on every street on the upper west side
Them boys down to ride
Niggaz hate but that sh*t makes me feel so alive



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