SXS - Naim Rosado

I do not do the romantics I just fuck a little bad hoe I never find out the answer Virgo I left with cancer My lil baby no pampers Cigarette smoke she is damaged She on the lingo the grammar Ice on my neck let it drip off Hype on yo shit but it fell off Call yourself playing with my name I'll send all you rapper to hell dawg Send my respect in the mail Nigga we treat like twelve Fakery all in ya smell Deep end we link on the cell I never pardon my manner I do my roll out no antics Could give a fuck about Grammys Icy I sink the titanic Bi lingual bitch wear no panties She love to argue in Spanish Love when I put her head lock Fuck from back who ya papi How do I do it they ask me I use to hide in the backseat Pussy ass niggas can't dap me They so content with the cappin So this flow You was asking for I am so tired of relaxing Look how the devil so crafty He know I wanna fuck me a bad ting He send his demons with no asking You know I'm sayin He had hit and he hit But these playin You got to power to speak to the kids New Generation You don't know what you doin And they what you sayin Your song is just playing Your steaming just add up dust I get you saying But Savy Soul right on the cusp Patiently waiting it's not have it's a must Your metal be spraying But thanos gon turn ya to dust Don't give a fuck I just been charging me up I just been coolin wit me But I call me a freak cause I need me a nut You lil rappers are slave to numbers Ya know the shit never adds up Peeping the move from the 203 come up Now teenagers rapping like us They saw rapping at lunch Some time in April But it is not spring yet my son Respect doesn't come with a pill or ya phone or a gun Trust me your kingdom will come Truth is they want all us niggas to run And I'm talking bout running in place Why you think everyone wanna leave Danbury Fuck up and find they self right back this way