"Rowdy" by Joey Flavor (prod. Anarky)
A thank you for 61 subs! Check out the producer VVV ( • [FREE] Freestyle Type Beat - "Ice" | Free ... ) Lyrics "Rowdy" by Joey Flavor (prod. Anarky) chorus [I remember when I first started. (Yeah) That's 100 million on my mind, that's money. (It's like) Now I'm spitting, steady getting rowdy. (Yeah) But my haters always been acting funny. (Right?)] verse1 (Yeah) I love that you hate me. You can't phase me. Momma said I'm crazy, always pacing. Joey steady racing. No replacing. Why you think I'm chasing? Make some space, man. Brand new! (Yeah) Top 3, No clue. Bad news! Ima top thee, no bull. Damn dude, poppa taught me, "know you" Trash doomed, when I pop, I don't know you. Fuck it, if you hate me, ima celebrate it daily. (I said) Joey test my patience so his fans can go and play me. I'm the doctor, he the patient, I expect to get my payment. That's why everybody's patient, ain't nobody listen vaguely. (Yeah) I got two me, Joey speak, Snipe run shit. Trust me, you gon' see "When I leave.... I'll be done, bitch." "He got no degrees" Best believe, I'll be "dumb" ritch. It's never what it seems. This whole "thing" always function. chorus [I remember when I first started. (Yeah) That's 100 million on my mind, that's money. (It's like) Now I'm spitting, steady getting rowdy. (Yeah) But my haters always been acting funny. (Right?)] verse2 It's been a long time that I fucked with words. A sing along rhyme where I forgot my verse. As I speed to to the top I cannot get nervous. Thanks to the god who gave me purpose. Joey speaks with all these voices, guess he's goin' crazy. Keeping up with all my choices even when I'm lazy. Slow it down then beat it up, I make it feel amazing Not surprised that when I stream I do it on the daily. Bouncing back and forth with it. Tell 'em open doors for me. Talking like a go getter. Make you feel the dopamine. Ey! You looking super stupid when you talk. (Tell them) Wait! Haters only watch you 'til you fall. (Tell them) Pray! Joey's gonna make it to the top. (Tell them) Hate!? How you talk while choking on my balls? (Haha) I got two me, Joey speak, Snipe run shit. Trust me, you gon' see "When I leave.... I'll be done, bitch." "He got no degrees" Best believe, I'll be "dumb" ritch. It's never what it seems. This whole "thing" always function. chorus [I remember when I first started. (Yeah) That's 100 million on my mind, that's money. (It's like) Now I'm spitting, steady getting rowdy. (Yeah) But my haters always been acting funny. (Right?)] -Joey
