Letras

[Verse 1]
Comin' off the dome, yeah, I be snappin' when I'm rappin'
Posted on the block all day, I'm steady trappin', come on
These fuck **** be cappin' (Yeah), Poody out here spazzin'
Just like the American flag, **** you flaggin'
Pull up on your ass, you don't want this kind of smoke
Fuck ****, you laughin', boy this shit here ain't no joke
Young **** light your ass up just like a port
Me and all my young ****, we gon' rock just like a boat
[Verse 2]
Ay, yeah, well if you rockin' then I roll, yeah
Ay, yeah, I'm too concrete to ever fold, yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, who he is, I don't know, yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, scope him out, we want him gone, yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, headshots, now bodies droppin', yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, ski mask all on my noggin, yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, forty poppin', oh he droppin', yeah
Oh, ay, yeah, I sent lil' OD them to rock him, yeah
[Verse 3]
Life is a gamble so don't bet with your life
He play with us and he get cropped, we like to roll dice
Caucasian bitch and she bad, I call her Snow White
They askin' why my weed so loud, say I don't know why
.40 hangin' off of my hip, boy this a four five
My watches they be totin' Glocks too, I tell you no lie
My **** Nef will spray this bitch up just like it's Old Spice
No cabbage but we just want the green just like the go light
[Verse 4]
Rock and roll, baby rock and roll, I'm on the block like
Seven four, I'm draking any hoe, I'm blowing good dope
Real shit, I'm 'bout to quick licks, I'm on that dumb shit
Three knocks, I'm comin' in jit, so boy don't say shit
Fly as fuck like an airplane, get out my lane jit
Candy man, he servin' Pakistan, right out the barber kit
Free bands, I want them free bands, I'm talkin' Franklin
Cut shit, I'm talkin' cut shit, well you get bucked quick
[Verse 5]
Rollin' like a Caddy, no flats, but four seats in
Swangin' blocks, leave with the fishes, we just creepin'
Yeah, oh, feelin' that water, like Tyrese I'm waist deep in
Yeah, I beat the back, pull on her tracks, I'm in her lace wig
And I can't speak on what I did but wait I could jit
And I can't speak on what I know but wait I would bitch
Oh, ay, Tampa Bay, I'm on that buck shit
Ay, yeah, forty with the dick, don't got no butt bitch
But this AK here, lil' OD, he got nuts jit
Oh, ay, yeah, and Lil' Nitwit he be wildin' on that fuck shit
Ay, free lil' thirty, that lil' bro bitch
Oh, ay, oh, free lil' bro out of detention
[Verse 6]
Fuck shit, I wet your block jit, where we keep mop sticks
One bitch, she fuck the whole team,  I call her probits
Totin', I'm totin' Glocks jit, I'm pistol totin'
I'm pokin', I don't want no pokin', my **** rollin'
[Verse 7]
Rollin' and keep on rollin' and keep on rollin'
Jumped in the streets head first, you could say I dove in
I'm scopin', I'm steady scopin', I'm steady scopin'
Young **** who all about a sack, we steady pokin'
Schemin' every day, I'm on the play, I stay in motion
Swimmin' in that money to the top, now I'm floatin'
Don't give a fuck if the beat stop, I'm steady goin'
This the shit that they wanna hear 'cause bitch I'm chosen
Cracker jump behind me in his coupe, Ima float it
Junkies beatin' down the block, they cloggin' up the doorway
Turn my soda in the ash tray, it's filled with roaches
If SWAT come and blitz the bitch Ima act like we don't know shit
Written by: 9lokknine, Jacquavius Smith, LPB Poody, Odarius Green
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