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Rock
(Rock that shit out Hari)
Rock that shit out Hari
(Rock that shit out Hari)
(Rock that shit out Hari)
(Ugh, rockin' it)
Woke up today, I got high as fuck
Percocet pill got my eyes stuck (ugh)
Bro in the can, play wit knives and stuff
Walk out the spot, the Glock 9 tucked
He rollin' Crip, wet his spine up
It's time to slide, where I sign up
Today, I'm on some real classy shit
I pour the lean in this wine cup
Every time we spin, it get nasty, shit
Seen nigga guts when these fyes erupt
Hop out the whip wit these gadgets
Fye that boy up, they need fire truck
Face shot where the lil 9 struck
Spin nigga hood, and they hide and duck
Hop out the hot box firing
Told lil bro crash, he said fine
Percocet pill got me geeked up, bad
Sippin' codeine, only time I be glad
I serve the fiend, gave me all that he had
The plug gave me green 'cause that's all that he had
She wanna fuck with the teen
Why you ain't ask?
Lil bro got fye, but he won't even blast
Put that fye on him, he owin' me cash
When I pour 4, I sip codeine fast
If you know me, I get high, I get fucked up
Already knowing me, yeah, I be geeked out
Please don't be dumb, and go head and try your luck
You gon' get shot, you move wrong in the trap spot
In the bando, he gon' trap out it
He whippin' dope inside these pots
Young nigga, he bangin' Big B
So you already know he can't see (C) lot
And the Perc hittin' the spot (ugh)
And the blunt hittin' the spot (ugh)
On the block, and it's Cayenne hot
Hittin' this lil hoe Shyan twat
The Perc and the Xan can't handle that
See a opp, cocking my cannon back
Christmas Eve, stealin' yo Santa sack
Catch my opp, look like he ran in track
Glock 19, that bitch tan and black
I'm staying sharp like Shannon
We weigh the dope in grams, Brandon
It's a red light, but I ran it
I seen blue lights and I panic
High speed chase in a cop car
Range on the stick, he ain't get far
Play wit these sticks like a guitar (ugh)
Why would they get rid of green bars?
Pop a Xan, slowing down me heart
See a opp, hop out and spark
He put on black, when it be dark
I'm smokin' Zaza, not a damn cart
Reason they asking, "did he fart?"
Shoot at the target, like it darts
I split the Xanax in 3 parts
5-star hotel wit a key card
I keep a stick like a wizard
You catch a body, get reared
I be so high, I can earth
I be so high, I can see earth
I spilled the lean on my t-shirt
Pop a Percocet, I ain't even hurt
Getting geeked up, I'm a teener
Woke up today, I got high as fuck
Percocet pill got my eyes stuck (ugh)
Bro in the can, play wit knives and stuff
Walk out the spot, the Glock 9 tucked
He rollin' Crip, wet his spine up
It's time to slide, where I sign up
Today, I'm on some real classy shit
I pour the lean in this wine cup
Every time we spin, it get nasty, shit
Seen nigga guts when these fyes erupt