[Intro]
Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock man
DGL we back in the club again, ya know? Holla
J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy!
Ya heard? we back - bitches
Don`t be scared now, it`s the Roc
We here, ya know? as if we left this bitch (R!)
Really though, ya know? (gimme the O!)
Marcy holla, uh oh (C!) Brooklyn
Let`s do this shit right, yo
[Verse 1]
I pull up on deuce deuces, still roofless
No security I move with shooters
V Tweezy dual exhaust
Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus (DGL!)
I`m on skinnies, two with me
Battle of Armi, `89 in it I`m blowin on Phillies
And yeah I`m high as fuck
And the Roc`s the realest click nigga I`m a buy as fuck WHAT!
Say I`m bug cause I walk with a hung John
Nine two hund` fifty, don`t disrespect me
I call my nigga seal the deal
Cause he just brought a G to seal the deal prick!
And I got that on stand by (stand by)
What you commercial niggas fly stand buy, won`t stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
R - realest niggas puttin it down
O - other niggas can`t see us now
C - come through your hood snatch and reap up
But keep cannon on me to clear streets up
[Verse 2]
You talk jewels, my ears got 2K blazers
Roc jeans, Airs in all flavors
White tees and fitted`s, backwoods and spinage
That`s haze for you dudes who dont get it
I smoke silver and strawberry
Easy ball like Maurberry you know I`m not the ordinary
I keep one that keep one
Yeah my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crew
Nothin change but the rims upgrade
It`s quarters now ma, and I`m on it now
So hop in, I pull off like toupes
And the only thing I rock on my hip that`s two ways
My bitch, my beeper, Bleek keep two heaters
Still peeling the city with two seaters
And you know how I does it while I`m doin it
Black coupin it bitch, I keep two in it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
+Next Friday+ till November
Stay two more weeks I`ll be home in December
You know I move like that
The game all mad cause I`m back with my tool like that
I`m in that big body truck
That I whip through the sky like I don`t give a fuck
Got trucks with drivers, cars low mileage
Just copped it, I drove it and parked it
Truthfully thats my Sunday wheel
And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel nigga!
I got one day for her still ok for her
But by sunrise, I throwed her one high
You know I`m up and out
Hit the brake clutch throw it in first, pull out easy gone
It`s the..
[Chorus]
