Off the Rocka lyrics

[Intro]
It take you there though
It take you though to a dark place
See, it finna take you down to a real dark place, man

[Hook]
He was slipping with the pistol so they knocked em off his rocka
He was handy with the pistol but his opp them had a chopper
They say time heals wounds but he goin need to see a doctor They pulled up with them brooms then they mopped em
What happen next could shock you, they left him stank there rotten
I heard them pus*y n*ggas plotting
Furl dead, a n*gga shot em
I'm like, "damn, how the f*ck I’m gon' tell Robert"

[Verse]
They got him sitting in the pin cuz my n*gga was a robber
I'm too scared to call Ms. Tammy, I don’t want to hear her holler
And if a n*gga kill me let it be about a dollar
Cuz on that hoe sh*t, some real n*ggas done got swallowed
Put the Cuban on my neck just to compliment my collar
We serving puppy chow, KOLY P a lil Rottweiler
See the prices, they done jumped, they need to free my n*gga RALO
What you know about life sentences, you and your b*tch in an auto
Heading north bound on the Real with a car load
I'm that n*gga out of Broward trying to live like I'm Pablo
I'm bout to bring it off the lot and I ain't tryna pay no car note
Codeines and blue jeans, you should seen me at the car show
n*gga, I was stunting, I'm Mr. n*gga-Never-Gave-Me-Nothing
I was broke, all them n*ggas said was f*ck him
Now they see me, they be speaking, I be clutching
Cuz last time I was slipping, n*gga bust me
I just got a phone call, he got murdered
I told Rob Ralph gone, that sh*t hurt me
Momma told me just to move out the hood or they going to murk me
But now I'm in the A, more rosay, I'm popping bubbly