Flovatt - Rorty Lyrics

*Sniff*
I do not fuck with these lames (Lames)
Compete with myself, you wanna see greatness
I could set fire to flames (Flames)
Eliminate everyone within my range
Picking on toys like a crane-I need a cane; feel like I'm in it again
Head spinning' I'm insane, smoking this marijuana, swear I would marry Jane
Working hard like everyday, losing my youth, regain it back in the booth
Tackle a track, maybe two, and then I move onto something brand new
Life's good, all I need is a bad bitch
Plenty of fish, I don't fuck with the "Catfish"
Do not talk to me about your fashion, unless it's passion that's all I'm asking
Every time I look up at night, I look at the stars and see myself high
Residing next to others who I used to admire, but now it's my time
(What) Now it's my time, give me your jewelry, this shit a stickup
Spitting' so vicious, I don't need a trigger
Eat a mushroom and then watch me get bigger (ugh)
One time for my niggaz
Po-po be chasing like shots of that liquor
I ain't tripping' that was a hiccup
Treat your girl right, or I might have to dick her
My-bad, she loved it and shit
Now she bumping' my music and sucking' my dick
Diamond cuts on the wrist, dicing these motherfuckers with this knife I hide
Don't give a fuck
When it's said-and-done there's no giving up
Climb to the top, and nope I won't stop
I'll keep beating' these beats until the speakers pop!
Oh, you smoke reefer huh?
I smoke too, bitch, chief it up
Fucking' blown and this fucking' gold
Fucking' right, it's straight fucking' soul
Here to illuminate, shine light on the game that has truly changed
Fuck mumble rap, I bump that shit, too, homie, just to laugh
AMAZING-what a human can do
Stay blazing, for me there ain't shit to do
Dropped out of school, cause I could pass
Fuck all my teachers they could kiss my ass
Uh-they could kiss my ass, going down this road called the wicked path
Straight giving hands to the man who hate
No time to talk just some fucking action
Fist start to fly out of my fucking' mind
Mess with me, dawg, and get purple-eyed
Get scarred-and-ripped, burnt with a cigar tip
Dropped in the ocean, forever be forgotten
Talk shit, motherfucking' ass-bitch
Son-of-a-gun so hung, what a savage
"He fucked me with his B-I-G D-I-C-K, then I gave him a BJ" (Bitch)
Might even make it a three-way (Bitch)
And after that, we have a replay (Bitch)
Committing' sins like what the fuck is
A hell to me-I'm just strutting this pen (Bitch)
Don't give a fuck
When it's said-and-done there's no giving up
Climb to the top, and nope I won't stop
I'll keep beating' these beats until the speakers pop!
Oh, you smoke reefer huh?
I smoke too, bitch, chief it up
Fucking' blown and this fucking' gold
Fucking' right, it's straight fucking' soul
Here to illuminate—oops
And I still be asking why dawg, you know?
Bitch, you thought I was done?
There's never an end, I've only begun
Middle fingers up, sticking-out-tongue
Don't get stung, playing nature as a dumb
Concept no contest when I confess
I process nonsense everyday
Nauseous what I talk is fucking toxic
Boxing a bitch ass trick, any-day
I don't give a fuck about a fucking' bitch (Bitch)
If she's talking shit, feed that bitch a dick
I just want to party every single day
I just said "day" twice—I think I need a vacay
They say I'm living to die, fuck it, I'm grey-faced
Stay baked, come smoke weed with me, let's get this place spaced
Or is it placed space?
Fuuuck-what am I saying', main?
Fuck am I saying', main?
Yo-am I sane, main?
Am I insane, main?
Ah-aahh-aaahhh
Dead

*Sniff*
I do not fuck with these lames (Lames)
Compete with myself, you wanna see greatness
I could set fire to flames (Flames)
Eliminate everyone within my range
Picking on toys like a crane-I need a cane; feel like I'm in it again
Head spinning' I'm insane, smoking this marijuana, swear I would marry Jane
Working hard like everyday, losing my youth, regain it back in the booth
Tackle a track, maybe two, and then I move onto something brand new
Life's good, all I need is a bad bitch
Plenty of fish, I don't fuck with the "Catfish"
Do not talk to me about your fashion, unless it's passion that's all I'm asking
Every time I look up at night, I look at the stars and see myself high
Residing next to others who I used to admire, but now it's my time
(What) Now it's my time, give me your jewelry, this shit a stickup
Spitting' so vicious, I don't need a trigger
Eat a mushroom and then watch me get bigger (ugh)
One time for my niggaz
Po-po be chasing like shots of that liquor
I ain't tripping' that was a hiccup
Treat your girl right, or I might have to dick her
My-bad, she loved it and shit
Now she bumping' my music and sucking' my dick
Diamond cuts on the wrist, dicing these motherfuckers with this knife I hide
Don't give a fuck
When it's said-and-done there's no giving up
Climb to the top, and nope I won't stop
I'll keep beating' these beats until the speakers pop!
Oh, you smoke reefer huh?
I smoke too, bitch, chief it up
Fucking' blown and this fucking' gold
Fucking' right, it's straight fucking' soul
Here to illuminate, shine light on the game that has truly changed
Fuck mumble rap, I bump that shit, too, homie, just to laugh
AMAZING-what a human can do
Stay blazing, for me there ain't shit to do
Dropped out of school, cause I could pass
Fuck all my teachers they could kiss my ass
Uh-they could kiss my ass, going down this road called the wicked path
Straight giving hands to the man who hate
No time to talk just some fucking action
Fist start to fly out of my fucking' mind
Mess with me, dawg, and get purple-eyed
Get scarred-and-ripped, burnt with a cigar tip
Dropped in the ocean, forever be forgotten
Talk shit, motherfucking' ass-bitch
Son-of-a-gun so hung, what a savage
"He fucked me with his B-I-G D-I-C-K, then I gave him a BJ" (Bitch)
Might even make it a three-way (Bitch)
And after that, we have a replay (Bitch)
Committing' sins like what the fuck is
A hell to me-I'm just strutting this pen (Bitch)
Don't give a fuck
When it's said-and-done there's no giving up
Climb to the top, and nope I won't stop
I'll keep beating' these beats until the speakers pop!
Oh, you smoke reefer huh?
I smoke too, bitch, chief it up
Fucking' blown and this fucking' gold
Fucking' right, it's straight fucking' soul
Here to illuminate—oops
And I still be asking why dawg, you know?
Bitch, you thought I was done?
There's never an end, I've only begun
Middle fingers up, sticking-out-tongue
Don't get stung, playing nature as a dumb
Concept no contest when I confess
I process nonsense everyday
Nauseous what I talk is fucking toxic
Boxing a bitch ass trick, any-day
I don't give a fuck about a fucking' bitch (Bitch)
If she's talking shit, feed that bitch a dick
I just want to party every single day
I just said "day" twice—I think I need a vacay
They say I'm living to die, fuck it, I'm grey-faced
Stay baked, come smoke weed with me, let's get this place spaced
Or is it placed space?
Fuuuck-what am I saying', main?
Fuck am I saying', main?
Yo-am I sane, main?
Am I insane, main?
Ah-aahh-aaahhh
Dead