Camryn
We ended up getting to the studio a hour late because this nigga did not want to get up.
I was sitting on the couch along side Winter and Keefa while Roddy was recording.
"Im finna go grab something to eat. i'll be back" Winter said getting up walking out.
Minutes later Roddy walked out the booth.
"Can you play that back?" he asked Keefa coming to sit next me.
I was 17 in the project when I was whippin the rolls
I was 16 hit my first lick and I was kicking in doors
Put that water on my Rollie and my wrist damn near froze
Cause these streets so cold
Gotta watch where you steppin
Sipping this codeine for my problems that my medicine
I whipping this white ghost from god that shit was heaven sent
Bad bitches with me I keep diamonds on they melanin
Cash out on the Louis V sneakers
Nigga I got 7 of them
Nigga I been ballin in and out of season
I was in a jail cell
Now I'm overseas again
Cop the new Richard Millie for rich nigga reasonin
I gotta lot of sauce nigga I been selling seasonin
(Song- Lips Closed by Cash Gotti)
"Thats hard Rod" Keefa said dapping him up.
"Preciate it nigga" he smiled.
"Im finna step out and take this call right quick" Keefa said walking out the room.
"You fucking with it?" Roddy asked me
"Hell ya. You really should've let me get a verse in tho" I sighed dramatically causing him to laugh.
"Whatever bruh" He pulled me on his lap. "I set up your nail and hair appointment and they already know what to do so don't go in there asking questions" He said rubbing his hands up and down my thighs
"And what if i don't like what you picked?" i asked rolling my neck
"Ion give a fuck. You gon like it today" he said looking at me like i was crazy.
"Whatever." I got off his lap walking into the booth putting on the headphones.
"Lemme hear you spit something since you wanna verse so bad"
"mm bet. Hold on"
I opened my phone going into my notes pulling up some lyrics i typed up.
"you ready" i asked him
"yea go head" he laughed.
"wait watch this" He screamed out.
He did woah going in slow motion
"Boy what the hell was that" i fell out laughing.
"my woah. shit fye right?"
"Yes. It was amazing now stop distracting me" i said looking down at my phone one last time
Big bag, love when it talk to me
Fuck 'em good, I'ma make 'em talk to me
Disloyal ass hoes, can't ride with the gang
Next time, I'ma make 'em walk to me
These bitches ain't real they flauging
These Worsem ass niggas keep calling
Capping ass nigga, you ain't getting no paper
You just like these bitches you sponsored
Big bag, love when it talk to me
Fuck 'em good, I'ma make 'em talk to me
Disloyal ass hoes, can't ride with the gang
Next time, I'ma make 'em walk to me
These bitches ain't real they flauging
These Worsem ass niggas keep calling
Capping ass nigga, you ain't getting no paper
You just like these bitches you sponsored
(Song- Talk to me by Dess Dior)
