Know How I Rock [Correct Lyrics] lyrics

by

Tadoe


[Intro: Tadoe]
These n*ggas do the same damn sh*t, my life a motherf*ckin' movie
These n*ggas f*ck the same damn b*tch, well I got all this f*ckin' coochie
These n*ggas rock the same damn clothes, I got all this Louis Gucci
I'm with the same damn clique n*gga (Gang)
Don't make us get to f*ckin' shooting (GRA-TA-RAHH)

[Hook: Tadoe]
You know how I rock n*gga
Pull up on your block n*gga with them mops n*gga
See an opp body drop n*gga (BANG)
Black hollows, red dots n*gga (BANG BANG)
Got Glock 9, got chops n*gga (GRA-TA-RAHH)
Got fat guns size Chop n*gga (BANG)
You tweak then we chop n*ggas (We choppin' n*ggas)
I'm a hood n*gga, but I'm rich n*gga

[Verse 1: Tadoe]
You sneak diss them sticks getcha
Do you past up? we stitch n*ggas
You hood, but you snitch n*gga (You snitch?)
You ain't with the sh*t, you a b*tch n*gga (Lil goofy ass n*gga)
Bought a Mac, then macaroni time (GRA-TA-RAHH)
Shoot him in the face, leave a n*gga blind (BANG...Woo)
It'll really happen n*gga, no lyin' (RA-TA-RAHH)
We sending shots and won't stop firin' (BANG)
We see an opp and it's man down (BANG)
What the f*ck n*ggas they sayin' now?! (sh*t...huh)
It'll really happen, we ain't playin' 'round
We pull up and we sprayin' rounds (GRA-TA-RAHH)
These n*ggas b*tches, these n*ggas actin'
Glo Gang with the sh*t, pistol packin' (BANG)
It'll happen to you n*gga, no rappin' (BANG)
We pull up 40. tackle (GRA-TA-RAHH...BANG)

[Hook: Tadoe]

[Verse 2: Ballout]
(Rich n*gga) I'm a rich n*gga, in the hood n*gga
'Bout 20 bricks, I'm bumpin' my hood n*gga (20 bricks out of my hood n*gga)
Riding around like it all good n*gga (Man what?)
f*ck 12 n*gga they ain't get me shook n*gga (Man f*ck no you tweaking man)
Can't f*ck with fake n*ggas, I f*ck with real n*ggas (Only real n*ggas)
Glo Gang sign you worth that meal ticket (Glo Gang)
Glo Gang b*tch we got our own label (b*tch we got our own label, up in here in LA)
I don't watch T.V b*tch, we got our own cable (I don't watch T.V)
And my life is just a movie to me (My life a movie)
I just get so high and pour up so much lean (Can you pour up again bro?)
b*tches say I'm getting fat, cause I'm ballin' ho (b*tch I don't give no f*ck)
Pull up on your block Forgis' crawlin' ho (SKIRT-SKIRT)
Looking for me I'm probably up, I'll show up in Baltimore (I'm in Baltimore baby)
Me and Tadoe getting off lean and smoking some dope
We don't ride straglers b*tch, you know we ride Lambos' (SKIRT-SKIRT)
You know how I rock, if you ain't Glo Gang ain't rocking with you (GRA-TA-RAHH)

[Hook: Tadoe]

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