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Pandemic Video (MV)




Performed By: Roqit
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Jackson Davis




Roqit - Pandemic Lyrics
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More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
F*cked up my grinder, break it up with my hand
When I roll it hot, be ready tan
Like a variety, roll three different strands
Ain't go to prison, but this weed in a can
Wasting they wraps, they ask me to cut it
Always got munchies, that boy looking tubby
Inhaled some stem, then she ask if she could suck it
When I'm gone, I don't care, hit with no rubber
They don't wanna see me up, f*ck em
But soon as I show out they all start ducking
Breaking they bitch back then call up they cousin
Lacing this Fanta with an eighth of the toussin
I'm running up racks, I do it legitly
Can't really help if she wanted a quicky
Choke a bitch out, she choke on the semi
And you know I can't quit 'til I got it like Diddy
I'ma get it all, and then sum
I think this bitch tryna feel on my hand gun
These all my hoes, I just brand em
Hit and pass to my bro like tandem
Ain't f*cking with lames, no f*cking randoms
Pick the plug, call up that f*cking Samsung
Stealing they cards, I'm just gonna scam em
This bitch ate my stick like she was a panda
I'm going crazy in search of the check
If I'm coming through I need all hands on the deck
Get in that house if I start up the Vette
'Cause soon as I'm done ain't nobody left
I smoked all the trees to see through the clearing
I'm piercing my ears for twenty karat earring
Only be whipping, I can't call it steering
Copping the latest so the see my god fearing
More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
I'm a Glock boy like Keece
Keep that thang under the head of my sheets
Y'all thought I was good not even close to my peak
Stay in pursuit 'til I got a milly like Meek
Say she a vegan, I think she carnivorous
She ate up my meat, she said I was chivalrous
I was for one night, you can call me a minimalist
Quick on the draw, you can pay for your insolence
Who is that dude, say he out of pocket
I switched up my sound, but it's still the Yung Roqit
Had my first show, jump straight to the mosh pit
Took a lil break, y'all thought I had lost it
Thought I was done, I'm saying no way
Start selling drugs, one week it's 5 k
Boat full of bitches, we down at the bay
Staying at Keowee, been getting some rays
Bass come in, I get this bitch jumping
I'm out of car, now it's time to start running
Heavy weight on my plate, no room for bunting
Say I ain't got game then why your bitch on my stomach
I'm a young goat, don't try and argue
Think it's a joke and we might just come rob you
Light skin bitch got her saying wahoo
Counting these blessings, ain't saying achoo
My bad, swear I don't got the virus
Still tear through yo city like muh f*cking isis
Voice may be different, my flow is still timeless
F*ck platinum talk bitch we can go diamond
More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
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More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
F*cked up my grinder, break it up with my hand
When I roll it hot, be ready tan
Like a variety, roll three different strands
Ain't go to prison, but this weed in a can
Wasting they wraps, they ask me to cut it
Always got munchies, that boy looking tubby
Inhaled some stem, then she ask if she could suck it
When I'm gone, I don't care, hit with no rubber
They don't wanna see me up, f*ck em
But soon as I show out they all start ducking
Breaking they bitch back then call up they cousin
Lacing this Fanta with an eighth of the toussin
I'm running up racks, I do it legitly
Can't really help if she wanted a quicky
Choke a bitch out, she choke on the semi
And you know I can't quit 'til I got it like Diddy
I'ma get it all, and then sum
I think this bitch tryna feel on my hand gun
These all my hoes, I just brand em
Hit and pass to my bro like tandem
Ain't f*cking with lames, no f*cking randoms
Pick the plug, call up that f*cking Samsung
Stealing they cards, I'm just gonna scam em
This bitch ate my stick like she was a panda
I'm going crazy in search of the check
If I'm coming through I need all hands on the deck
Get in that house if I start up the Vette
'Cause soon as I'm done ain't nobody left
I smoked all the trees to see through the clearing
I'm piercing my ears for twenty karat earring
Only be whipping, I can't call it steering
Copping the latest so the see my god fearing
More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
I'm a Glock boy like Keece
Keep that thang under the head of my sheets
Y'all thought I was good not even close to my peak
Stay in pursuit 'til I got a milly like Meek
Say she a vegan, I think she carnivorous
She ate up my meat, she said I was chivalrous
I was for one night, you can call me a minimalist
Quick on the draw, you can pay for your insolence
Who is that dude, say he out of pocket
I switched up my sound, but it's still the Yung Roqit
Had my first show, jump straight to the mosh pit
Took a lil break, y'all thought I had lost it
Thought I was done, I'm saying no way
Start selling drugs, one week it's 5 k
Boat full of bitches, we down at the bay
Staying at Keowee, been getting some rays
Bass come in, I get this bitch jumping
I'm out of car, now it's time to start running
Heavy weight on my plate, no room for bunting
Say I ain't got game then why your bitch on my stomach
I'm a young goat, don't try and argue
Think it's a joke and we might just come rob you
Light skin bitch got her saying wahoo
Counting these blessings, ain't saying achoo
My bad, swear I don't got the virus
Still tear through yo city like muh f*cking isis
Voice may be different, my flow is still timeless
F*ck platinum talk bitch we can go diamond
More than surviving this f*cking pandemic
Bought me a stu, and the bitches came with it
Can't make up my mind, so I been trying and renting
No Jesus piece, can't get me out of the Christians
Leaving the crib, I done snuck out of prison
Gotta make me this bread man I'm on a mission
My funds going up, I'm good at addition
Addicted the grind, my palms have been itching
Crystals, moonrocks, this shit got me geeked
Been selling rocks, I been saving kief
All I know is paper, I been losing sleep
My arms and my legs getting sucked in the seat
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Writer: Jackson Davis
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