Rock Your World lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch-ass n*gga (Four3va)
I'm in the booth right now with a
Big-ass Glock, boy
Trippin'
f*ck n*gga
Yeah, huh
Do it, huh, do it, huh, do it, huh, huh

[Verse]
Done got too deep in this sh*t, if a f*ck n*gga scared, go call to the reverend
Opps tryna get in my business, I stay with my glizzy, I swear I won't let 'em in
Guess I ain't no random pedestrian, huh
Reckless sh*t, blow up the record, man
'Za hittin' hard, know you smellin' it
b*tch cappin', she talkin' 'bout she celibate
You can't run from sh*t, we come slide three different ways
n*ggas only dissin' in houses, we been outside they sh*t for days, huh
On the go, had to catch me a play
Close one, ditched a new Glock on a chase
Record her, I f*cked the lil' bop in the face
Dissin' lil' bro, catch a pop to the face, uh
Today, I'm just poppin' out regular, no double-C, I'm just rockin' the J's
Ain't no n*gga think he better than, we in competition, just show me an eight
12 hit the block, n*ggas get to scatterin', n*gga, we ain't run, n*ggas know how to skate
n*ggas know we gon' run, Chris hit the pedal, know we still had to fake them boys out on a chase, huh
You catch an opp, shoot him down and don't let him up
She still gon' f*ck the whole crew, what you tell her for?
None of this smoke comin' free, gotta sell it too
Before the real gun, used to slide with a pellet gun
Tryna find hoes that don't cheat, but I ain't met a one
Ride with this Glock on the seat, the omega one
b*tch ass never shot a Glock, but he sellin' one
Lotta n*ggas don't think he lie, but he tellin' one
[Chorus]
Huh, n*gga, we gon' rock your world
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck n*gga, we ain't goin' for nothin'
Huh, put that lil'-ass G-lock down, we got Mini Drac'
(We gon' put your ass to wake)
Huh, n*gga, we gon' rock your world
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck n*gga, we ain't goin' for nothin'
Huh, put that lil'-ass G-lock down, we got Mini Drac'
(n*gga know we ain't came to play)