Rock Out
Rock out rock out rock out
We gone
Pop out pop out pop out
Niggas toting heavy metal
So you we finna rock out
Active on ig
But you niggas don't ever pop out
In here with my niggas
But you know I brought that Glock out
I told Ck hold the burner
He can still come get this knockout
Rock out
I'm rock out
All my niggas brought that Glock out
Active on ig
But you niggas don't wanna pop out
I told Ck hold my burner
This nigga finna get knocked out
Keep my name up out yo mouth
Or im showin you how this Glock sound
Go get a medic
This shit can get hectic
He finna be breathless
My niggas is reckless
Pull up and wet shit
We wetting the block
Put a drum a on the chop
Bet I hit every opp
Make it rain on yo set
Put a dick on the tec
Then skirt off in the vet
It ain't checkers it's chess
Fuck is you saying
You niggas is playing
Y'all really ain't keeping it g
Hunnit in cash
I'm chasing a bag
You niggas is tripping for free
Niggas is dummy
This shit is too funny
They mad that I'm spilling the tea
Pull up on niggas
Put you on a picture
On one of yo bro nem t
We gone
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Pop out
Pop out
Pop out
We gone
We gone rock out in this bitch
My niggas all with the drama
You know we toten them sticks
Nigga quit that acting
He knowing I hit his bitch
I got Ck at the corner
He waiting on him a pick
We finna stretch em
Hollow tips
You can test em
Feds asking them questions
Finna teach you a lesson
These bullets is deadly
Turn yo ass to a veggie
Snipe a nigga like Wesley
Shoot it out
Or arrest me
What you talking bout lil mama
I ain't tryna play no games
I might bring her to the spot
Then send her on the walk of shame
Gotta choppa call it Curtis
Cause it always bring the Pain
Nother choppa call it pinky
Its gone give a nigga brain
Pop out We gone rock out
Drop the choppa
Pull the Glock out
If it's up then
It's up there
Catch a body
Police hot out
Talking hot on Twitter
Spin the corner
Shut yo block down
Niggas snitching
Tell it all
Leave they homies stuck in lockdown
I just made the block a rave
My niggas finna rock out
Tough on the computer
I at him and told him pop out
We gone
Pop out pop out pop out
Niggas toting heavy metal
So you we finna rock out
Active on ig
But you niggas don't ever pop out
In here with my niggas
But you know I brought that Glock out
I told Ck hold the burner
He can still come get this knockout
Rock out
I'm rock out
All my niggas brought that Glock out
Active on ig
But you niggas don't wanna pop out
I told Ck hold my burner
This nigga finna get knocked out
Keep my name up out yo mouth
Or im showin you how this Glock sound
Go get a medic
This shit can get hectic
He finna be breathless
My niggas is reckless
Pull up and wet shit
We wetting the block
Put a drum a on the chop
Bet I hit every opp
Make it rain on yo set
Put a dick on the tec
Then skirt off in the vet
It ain't checkers it's chess
Fuck is you saying
You niggas is playing
Y'all really ain't keeping it g
Hunnit in cash
I'm chasing a bag
You niggas is tripping for free
Niggas is dummy
This shit is too funny
They mad that I'm spilling the tea
Pull up on niggas
Put you on a picture
On one of yo bro nem t
We gone
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Pop out
Pop out
Pop out
We gone
We gone rock out in this bitch
My niggas all with the drama
You know we toten them sticks
Nigga quit that acting
He knowing I hit his bitch
I got Ck at the corner
He waiting on him a pick
We finna stretch em
Hollow tips
You can test em
Feds asking them questions
Finna teach you a lesson
These bullets is deadly
Turn yo ass to a veggie
Snipe a nigga like Wesley
Shoot it out
Or arrest me
What you talking bout lil mama
I ain't tryna play no games
I might bring her to the spot
Then send her on the walk of shame
Gotta choppa call it Curtis
Cause it always bring the Pain
Nother choppa call it pinky
Its gone give a nigga brain
Pop out We gone rock out
Drop the choppa
Pull the Glock out
If it's up then
It's up there
Catch a body
Police hot out
Talking hot on Twitter
Spin the corner
Shut yo block down
Niggas snitching
Tell it all
Leave they homies stuck in lockdown
I just made the block a rave
My niggas finna rock out
Tough on the computer
I at him and told him pop out
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Writer(s): Jordan Chang
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