Rooftop Dance

Sorta slick
Sorta lit
Woah I'm the shit
Sorta slick
Sorta lit
Woah I'm the shit
So let's blow
The roof off this ho
Woah oh
Can't tell me no

I'm a legend in my own mind
And the lives of the folks that I owe mine
Dope rhymes for the old times
Lets vibe if you don't mind
I slide in between lines
Call me b line
Cause the things that I'm defying
Short cut dmv lines
Short but I can reach skies
Still dope on the b side
Where them other folks be lying
I'm barely fitting in the frame
Bars off the chain cause he's supposed to free the slaves
Arm in the grave pulling folks out the maze
Took a lot of time to train you don't wanna do the same
Pain no reason to explain
You're already going through it I can see it in your brain
So stop thinking bout the drop
Dance on the rooftop
Land like I'm superman see you on top
Got big plans know the whole team on lock
Got front row seats and I saved you a spot
Dance on the rooftop
Parties never gonna stop
Champagne gang 40 bottles and they all pop

Sorta slick
Sorta lit
Woah I'm the shit
Sorta slick
Sorta lit
Woah I'm the shit
So let's blow
The roof off this ho
Woah oh
Can't tell me no



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Bonner
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