Rogue
Lyrics
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My life going down, so low
Makes me feel like going rogue
I think I'm gonna go so rogue
Yeah, I think I'm gon go rogue
Why do I keep going, yo?
Down this lonely, lonely road
Wish I could just reload
That's not how this shit go
Going rogue
Going rogue
Jumping out from the sadness, like Geronimo
Like Geronimo
I just wanna go
Wanna go home
Wanna go to Rome
Change my name, act like a gnome
Stay there just like Icarus
Eat some fucking licorice (Ew)
Going rogue
Going rogue
I'm just gon run down the motherfucking road
Through the loads of sadness and happiness, yo
But I'm all wore out like, what the fuck bro
Guess I'm gonna need another Red Bull
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My life going down, so low
Makes me feel like going rogue
I think I'm gonna go so rogue
Yeah, I think I'm gon go rogue
Why do I keep going, yo?
Down this lonely, lonely road
Wish I could just reload
That's not how this shit go
Lost my Gucci in the barber
Lost my diamonds on the counter
40k on my wrist, gone
50k on my bitch, gone (She left)
Now I gotta mow the lawn
Afterward, I go and pawn
Pawn the rest of my diamonds
Then I see new horizons
That new Nike pretty cool
But my Off-White cost that blue cheese
Used all of my brand new blue cheese
Bought that shit and got some movies
Do not fuck with me boy
Ima go and grab the toolie
Oh shit, he gon grab the toolie
Yeah I'll go and grab the toolie
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My life going down, so low
Makes me feel like going rogue
I think I'm gonna go so rogue
Yeah, I think I'm gon go rogue
Why do I keep going, yo?
Down this lonely, lonely road
Wish I could just reload
That's not how this shit go
Going rogue
Going rogue
Jumping out from the sadness, like Geronimo
Like Geronimo
I just wanna go
Wanna go home
Wanna go to Rome
Change my name, act like a gnome
Stay there just like Icarus
Eat some fucking licorice (Ew)
Going rogue
Going rogue
I'm just gon run down the motherfucking road
Through the loads of sadness and happiness, yo
But I'm all wore out like, what the fuck bro
Guess I'm gonna need another Red Bull
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My life going down, so low
Makes me feel like going rogue
I think I'm gonna go so rogue
Yeah, I think I'm gon go rogue
Why do I keep going, yo?
Down this lonely, lonely road
Wish I could just reload
That's not how this shit go
Lost my Gucci in the barber
Lost my diamonds on the counter
40k on my wrist, gone
50k on my bitch, gone (She left)
Now I gotta mow the lawn
Afterward, I go and pawn
Pawn the rest of my diamonds
Then I see new horizons
That new Nike pretty cool
But my Off-White cost that blue cheese
Used all of my brand new blue cheese
Bought that shit and got some movies
Do not fuck with me boy
Ima go and grab the toolie
Oh shit, he gon grab the toolie
Yeah I'll go and grab the toolie
Going rogue
Going rogue
All these bitches tryna fucking hit my phone
Hit my phone
They all wanna use me for my fucking dough
Fucking dough
Look so high, even though I feel so low
Feel so low
(Yeah they wanna)
(Yeah they wanna)
Every day I try, yeah
Harder, harder, harder
Fuck these bitches harder, yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
Writer(s): Logan Hatfield
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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