Rock Out lyrics
by 2Win
[Intro]
(Ayy, let that sh*t ride, Tav)
In this b*tch, sore throat and everything
We still gon' do it, though, f*ck it
Turn me up, AJ
[Verse 1]
So they like it when I start poppin' my sh*t, I just did it 'cause I ain't have sh*t to do (Do)
I been rappin' for six months, drop my first tape, yeah, that b*tch there went through the roof (Roof)
Catch me speedin' down Broadway, I was switchin' lanes in a burgundy Chevy coupe
I been workin' my ass off, ain't no time for sleepin', out here makin' these money moves
I done made a few hundreds off revenue (Yeah)
Spend them racks, get 'em back, what I'm tellin' you (I did)
Pockеts on B.B. King, they got the blues (Uh)
Always play to win, somеtimes you lose (Uh, uh)
With some shooters and I know they really shoot (Uh-huh)
Know we havin' more tools than Jiffy Lube
I just pop out, don't tell 'em what I'ma do
Ain't no cap in my rap, every word the truth (No cap), ayy
I got this sh*t here the harder way, goin' up and I ain't look down (Look down)
Mama said look at how far I came, every day she tellin' me she proud (She proud)
Know these hoes tryna f*ck when we in town (Yes, sir)
I be fresh as the f*ck, need a wipe down (Goddamn)
I'm just tryna live lavish, for so long, we ain't have sh*t
n*gga big cap, where is your gown? (Where is your gown?)
[Chorus]
These b*tches love how I rock out (Yeah)
Gang in this b*tch, yeah, I'm bringin' the mop out (Ho)
Say they want smoke, bring them rods out (Yeah)
He ain't on sh*t that he talk, so we don't even worry 'bout
Yeah, we live reckless
Them n*ggas cap, they be flexin' (Them n*ggas cap, they be flexin')
Yeah, we live reckless
Dare a f*ck n*gga to test me, yeah
[Verse 2]
Goin' up, gotta watch how I'm movin' now (Now)
Same hoes used to dig me, they groupies now (Uh-huh)
And that f*ck n*gga hatin', he swear he don't like me
His b*tch say she love how my music sound
I had his b*tch in the spot with her coochie out (No cap)
Don't play with me, boy, I'll do you now (Ooh)
But I'm busy gettin' money from Monday to Sunday
So I'ma keep takin' this paper route (I'ma keep takin' it)
These racks, they keep callin', so I'm never stallin', I'm tryna go pick out a Benz (Benz)
The top, it get lonely, so watch out for phonies, these n*ggas is really pretend (Pretend)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
Take my Henny straight, I ain't never gon' chase it
Keep poppin' big sh*t 'til I make it
Came a long way from the south side of Macon (Southside, Southside)
[Chorus]
These b*tches love how I rock out
Gang in this b*tch, yeah, I'm bringin' the mop out (Ooh)
Say they want smoke, bring them rods out
He ain't on sh*t that he talk, so we don't even worry 'bout
Yeah, we live reckless
Them n*ggas cap, they be flexin' (Them n*ggas cap, dog)
Yeah, we live reckless
Dare a f*ck n*gga to test me, yeah
[Outro]
These b*tches love how I rock out (Uh)
Gang in this b*tch, yeah, I'm bringin' the mop out
Say they want smoke, bring them rods out (Uh)
He ain't on sh*t that he talk, so we don't even worry 'bout (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we live reckless
Them n*ggas cap, they be flexin'
Yeah, we live reckless
Dare a f*ck n*gga to test me, yeah
Yeah
Dare a f*ck n*gga to test me, yeah
Dare a f*ck n*gga to test me, yeah