Bobby Fishscale – “Role Models” (ft. Kalan.FrFr) [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

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Bobby Fishscale Role Models
Bobby Fishscale Role Models

On his new song, ”Role Models,” Roc Nation’s Bobby Fishscale raps about some of the biggest struggles he’s gone through in his life, including selling drugs to buy baby food and being raised by the streets.

The track featurs Kalan.FrFr. on the chorus. “Down on my dick when I ain’t had none/Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son/I did so much to save the block/Playing hide and seek with cops/You was looking up to pops/Mine was sitting in the box,” he sings.

Bobby Fishscale – Role Models (ft. Kalan.FrFr)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Kalan.FrFr.]
Oooh, yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah

[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.]
Down on my dick when I ain’t had none
Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son
I did so much to save the block
Playing hide and seek with cops
You was looking up to pops
Mine was sitting in the box
Where I’m from it ain’t no role models
They ain’t never had no role models
It was just ugly but now they all look up to me
Cause we ain’t had no role models

[Verse 1: Bobby Fishscale]
I ain’t have no role model, I ain’t wanna hoop
I want to hit the kitchen with the fork and drop a deuce
My auntie broke my heart when I seen her take a tool
I ain’t never go home cause we ain’t never had food
I done really sold hard just to buy baby food
Couldn’t swipe my card, had to eat prison food
They had prayed so hard they had want me to lose
I did two years with a killer in the room
Killer in the room, I’m talking bout me
I’ll kill a nigga, and I’ll kill the beat
Role models was the niggas cooked dope and sold tree
Role models was my brothers ’til them niggas left me
Fishy

[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.]
Down on my dick when I ain’t had none
Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son
I did so much to save the block
Playing hide and seek with cops
You was looking up to pops
Mine was sitting in the box
Where I’m from it ain’t no role models
They ain’t never had no role models
It was just ugly but now they all look up to me
Cause we ain’t had no role models

[Verse 2: Bobby Fishscale]
I’m just trying to be a role model to the jits
And show them they ain’t gotta do the shit that I did
I done really sold pills in the place that I lived
And selling them pills had me doing prison years
Doing prison years, you ain’t guaranteed to make it
I done seen ’em stab a nigga, make him get naked
Got canteen, don’t gangbang, they can take it
I ain’t lock my locker ’cause the know I’m crazy
You don’t live like me so you might not make it
Role model was the nigga sold four and a baby
The teacher couldn’t teach me so you know the streets raised me
I ain’t know no other way but make the trap go crazy
Fishy

[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr.]
Down on my dick when I ain’t had none
Raised by the streets, I’m a proud son
I did so much to save the block
Playing hide and seek with cops
You was looking up to pops
Mine was sitting in the box
Where I’m from it ain’t no role models
They ain’t never had no role models
It was just ugly but now they all look up to me
Cause we ain’t had no role models

[Outro: Kalan.FrFr.]
Role models, yeah, role models
Life’s changed I’m just trying to be a role model yeah
Role models, life’s changed I’m just trying to be a role model
You looked up to pops
I looked down at pots
I looked at these pots yeah
Cause I ain’t have no role models
I ain’t have no role models

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