Lyrics Rose Gold – PnB Rock feat. King Von

Two-tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong
I got all these scars ’cause my n**ga’s gone
Tatt ’em on my back and put ’em in my song

Caught him slippin’, left him on the news
Gotta bite now ’cause he love to chew
All these h*es in here, I gotta f**k me one
New Lambo’ with the trunk in the front
These n**gas die better, they sweeter than punch

I done made it out the bottom, baby, I ain’t goin’ back
Maybach or that Lambo’ truck
Revolver hit ’em, they ain’t solvin’ that
His and hers Chane’-ne’ drip
Too many plugs they come with extensions
Whack all the opps, don’t leave no witness
Poppin’ all these Percs, I need to quit it
Cop brand new coupes and leave the ceilin’

Hop out the drop at the opp’s spot and pop shots
Young n**ga worth some M’s
It’s crazy ’cause I also spin the block
Bad lil’ b**ch want ass shots
I’ma cash out all when she gon’ give me that drop
That b**ch there, she special
I drop drip all on my bad thots

Lambo’ seats in here .. got the heat in here
Watch your body, they creepin’, yeah
No peace, no sleep in here
Hey bro, just bring them freaks in here
If he’s sweet, I’ll have my young n**gas eat
We gon’ have a feast in here

Two-tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong
I got all these scars ’cause my n**ga’s gone
Tatt ’em on my back and put ’em in my song

Caught him slippin’, left him on the news
Gotta bite now ’cause he love to chew
All these h*es in here, I gotta f**k me one
New Lambo’ with the trunk in the front
These n**gas die better, they sweeter than punch

Before I die they gon’ remember me
For bein’ in these streets and slangin’ heat
Ain’t ducked no enemies
I want the toughest n**ga
I ain’t never preyed upon the weak
And your lil’ baby mama lip real good
But that b**ch p**sy weak

These lil’ boys can’t f**k with me
Four-five Glocks, they stuck to me
I be in your dreams, you can’t even sleep
You think about touchin’ me
Mans this s**t’ll get ugly
Now this s**t’ll get brazy
T.Roy got killed that made me crazy
Couldn’t do s**t, I was in them cages

Fightin’ murder ones
Couldn’t even see my son
I was on the run, .. them ..
Now I got the biggest bat
You know these n**gas mad
He tried to run off with that sack
I made him fumble then I ran it back

Two-tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong
I got all these scars ’cause my n**ga’s gone
Tatt ’em on my back and put ’em in my song

Caught him slippin’, left him on the news
Gotta bite now ’cause he love to chew
All these h*es in here, I gotta f**k me one
New Lambo’ with the trunk in the front
These n**gas die better, they sweeter than punch

Two-tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton
I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong
I got all these scars ’cause my n**ga’s gone
Tatt ’em on my back and put ’em in my song…

➤ Written by PnB Rock & King Von
PnB Rock | King Von | 2021