Rockwell
Some time I feel like they
Watching
Got a nigga feeling
Like Rockwell
Cooked up this smell like oxtail
I be walking in drip
How my socks fell
I done took another perk and
Im out of here
But still many wonder when
The top near
So many gone hate
What the problem is
I still tryna eat with a hot meal
I still tryna eat when
The meal high
Ion need a hammer
I got a drill gun
All these bitches ima just
Take the ill one
Told her leave why the
Bitch want still come
We don't touch hands
That's for the pilgrims
I been doin this shit
Since a lil one
Im really watching this shit
Like a rerun
Niggas doin what I
Did niggas pre cum
Bitch sucking my dick
Like caprisun
I done study and learn
Let me teach sumthin
I was really in these streets
Like a Nissan
Im just tryna get
A breesh and a esign
Got me twisting my
Fingers no peace sign
Can't help what I do but I
Know they admire it
Lot a people aint
Straight so I tote a iron
Lil bitch say she
Had to taste me
You know she lying
Some time I feel
Like Rockwell
I feel like people watching
Im wishing all my opps well
Cuz none of my
Guns is locking
She suck that dick like oxtail
She say she don't do this often
We moving that weight
Like dumbbell
If you chasing that breesh
We in common
I don't know why these
Niggas wana come
Challenge me
I up my Glock and
These niggas burn calories
First of the month and
Im checkin my salary
Catch me in Dallas
Im shopping at galleria
This shit a habit
Its holding me
My bih wana trap out the
Chobie with me
She say all I do is
Think bout the money
I say that's the only thing
Controlling me
It must be my time
Cuz its calling me
Why they sayin me in vien
Yea they started me
Say I'm wit my blood
Like a artery
And I can't say sorry
But pardon me
All that Fake shit
Taken apart of me
Had to cut my dawg
Off that was hard fa me
And niggas made it to the
Top finally
Migo always gone eat
Aint no starvin me
Some time I feel
Like Rockwell
I feel like people watching
Im wishing all my opps well
Cuz none of my
Guns is locking
She suck that dick like oxtail
She say she don't do this often
We moving that weight
Like dumbbells
If you chasing that breesh
We in common
Watching
Got a nigga feeling
Like Rockwell
Cooked up this smell like oxtail
I be walking in drip
How my socks fell
I done took another perk and
Im out of here
But still many wonder when
The top near
So many gone hate
What the problem is
I still tryna eat with a hot meal
I still tryna eat when
The meal high
Ion need a hammer
I got a drill gun
All these bitches ima just
Take the ill one
Told her leave why the
Bitch want still come
We don't touch hands
That's for the pilgrims
I been doin this shit
Since a lil one
Im really watching this shit
Like a rerun
Niggas doin what I
Did niggas pre cum
Bitch sucking my dick
Like caprisun
I done study and learn
Let me teach sumthin
I was really in these streets
Like a Nissan
Im just tryna get
A breesh and a esign
Got me twisting my
Fingers no peace sign
Can't help what I do but I
Know they admire it
Lot a people aint
Straight so I tote a iron
Lil bitch say she
Had to taste me
You know she lying
Some time I feel
Like Rockwell
I feel like people watching
Im wishing all my opps well
Cuz none of my
Guns is locking
She suck that dick like oxtail
She say she don't do this often
We moving that weight
Like dumbbell
If you chasing that breesh
We in common
I don't know why these
Niggas wana come
Challenge me
I up my Glock and
These niggas burn calories
First of the month and
Im checkin my salary
Catch me in Dallas
Im shopping at galleria
This shit a habit
Its holding me
My bih wana trap out the
Chobie with me
She say all I do is
Think bout the money
I say that's the only thing
Controlling me
It must be my time
Cuz its calling me
Why they sayin me in vien
Yea they started me
Say I'm wit my blood
Like a artery
And I can't say sorry
But pardon me
All that Fake shit
Taken apart of me
Had to cut my dawg
Off that was hard fa me
And niggas made it to the
Top finally
Migo always gone eat
Aint no starvin me
Some time I feel
Like Rockwell
I feel like people watching
Im wishing all my opps well
Cuz none of my
Guns is locking
She suck that dick like oxtail
She say she don't do this often
We moving that weight
Like dumbbells
If you chasing that breesh
We in common
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Writer(s): Jarrod Thompson
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