Rochambeau (That's My Word) [feat. Curt Summers]

That's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word

Yo Curtis and Caleb
And Lique, yall the first ones I'm thanking
We worked and we made it
Out of the struggle
For sure we amazing
Like out of the bubble of trouble
That covered up all of the homies
We often was lonely
'Round coffins and dope fiends
But still we survived without offending police
Well I did a couple, they don't really know me though
Right by the Poconos
My niggas overdose
It's hard to fight when your life is a rope-a-dope
My throat is open, hoping toking potent smoke
Hocus pocus only holding wroten notes
Hope the Holy Ghost save me
'Fore I go crazy
If not, I'll approach them rolling old train things
I thought about it once, but the cold it won't change me
The words of this song is so crazy

That's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word

That's my word 'cause they 'bout to be supporting us now
Got a squad that could probably take the Warriors down
The story of how we evolved to be a glorious sound
This for them people I was corny around
You know I still got love for my brothers
The mud was above us
Cousin was the plug, moved bud for them Buttahs
And he locked up
Couple niggas mopped up
Trying to make a mil we was praying for the potluck
And being the best
Man I'm happy it's a beat in my chest
'Cause it was days when we was sleeping in stress
And couldn't easily flex
We used to bleach sneakers
And need Jesus
To reach us teach us
Beep beep when a geek
Knee deep with a street sweeper
In the jeep keep beepers and heat to defeat reapers
These features is hard to release
And it's all
So we giving it all, the peeps need us
And that's my

That's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word

Look I'm only gon' say this once more guys
I was just turnt like a doorknob
Torque time
'Course I was raised on the porch by the train
It was all fun and games
'Til unfortunate things
Used to talk to my brain
Was walking afraid
Was divorced by the Graves
And I don't want to say
Wait
You talking crazy and I'm 'bouta die
Fuck it, I'm walking away
How I'm supposed to relate
When don't no one change but no one's the same
I'm going insane
Supposed to be famous, I so really ain't
But I go through the lane
I go to the paint
And I hold up my weight
They don't know my age
But they say that I'm wise and I'm older than gray
They can't imitate what I made, hip hooray
Vacate in a day 'cause I can't be late
Vacations await
They all in my mind
They can't sympathize, but it's hard when you grind
Can't paint in the lines
I wait for my time
When all seems lost, I make it alright
In my cape in the sky
Get away I've arrived
It's alive
Get the mob, but you can't be safe if I die
Personally, I'm just basically fly
Working late, serving plates, what a waste of my time
They gon' hate when I fly out the coop once again
I hope you like tunes, 'cause the future is this
And I did not choose this, I move in my skin
It's cool that I fused with the movement within
The music is him
I swear that I'm changing
That's why I go too in on every arrangement
Apparently they been
Scared of me waiting
I groove with the melody saying

That's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga that's my word



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Graves
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