Rokon!

We gone make this money yeah, we gone make it quick
Ever since I was a younging, I was hitting licks
Pull up on his cousin, now he is shitting bricks
Fucking on his bitch, now we making flicks
Fucking on his granny yeah that bitch look like a witch

Rock On, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah
Rock on, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah
Rock on, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah

Put me in a cage yeah, I am full of rage
Time to go on stage yeah, let me smoke my sage
White girl name Paige yeah, trying to be my bae
Pull up my to my place if you trying to come and lay
She gobbles on my dick yeah, like it's a buffet
Brand new Tesla truck yeah, looking like Santa's sleigh
Boy you out of luck if you still drive Chevrolet
Got a noti at the Café that the choppa's on the way

We gone make this money yeah, we gone make it quick
Ever since I was a younging, I was hitting licks
Pull up on his cousin, now he is shitting bricks
Fucking on his bitch, now we making flicks
Fucking on his granny yeah that bitch look like a witch

Rock On, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah
Rock on, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah
Rock on, yeah, Rock on bitch yeah

I be with my guys yeah we high like we flew
Bitch don't act surprised when I do what I do
Why you telling lies, I already knew
I be in disguise when I be with my crew
Better say your goodbyes when I shoot at you
Bullets hit the room it go do, do, do



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Writer(s): Aiden Thellmann
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