Roc Ta Bed lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat)
Ooh, sh*t (Damn, JakeSand)
f*ck

[Chorus]
Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed
My n*gga walk down n*ggas, he got stepper legs
I ain't even tryna f*ck, b*tch, just give me head
I just poured three lines in a ginger ale
If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell
I really f*ck with BM 'cause she real as hell
I'm tryna record a mixtape, n*gga, where's Rell?
I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail

[Verse]
I'ma get that sh*t back every time I takе an L
I'm finna bust this U on— alright, okay
I'm finna bust this U on Dort, I gotta catch my sale
n*gga tried to throw a punch, but he caught a shеll
b*tch, your baby daddy broke, that n*gga bum as hell
If you get hit with this Drac', you do a shoulder lean
I tried to sell dope, but I ain't had no fiends
My n*gga always mad when he off the lean
Mad as hell, fell asleep in the stu', somebody stole my weed
I know my n*gga gon' shoot that b*tch like he on the wing
Seen the police at the store, they finna do a sting
She asked me why I'm actin' like that, b*tch, I'm really heem
I remember I used to buy QPs from that n*gga Keem
She 'bout to suck my di*k 'cause I bought her Shein
My n*gga bought a Glock and he can't even read
Lil' bro got a twenty-ball on him, he can't even drink
I only drink green when I'm tryna dream
It seem like the plays only call me when I ain't got no weed
The FN got a stick in it, it look like a Wii
Old n*gga hatin' on me, but his son wanna be just like me
I just hung up on this lil' n*gga, he wanted to buy a G
[Chorus]
Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed
My n*gga walk down n*ggas, he got stepper legs
I ain't even tryna f*ck, b*tch, just give me head
I just poured three lines in a ginger ale
If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell
I really f*ck with BM 'cause she real as hell
I'm tryna record a mixtape, n*gga, where's Rell?
I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail