Rock & Roll (feat. 703SEB & Lul Heem)

Yea uh
Whoa
I told em let's go huh
I told em let's go
My niggas gone rock, my niggas gone roll
My niggas gone roll
Whoa
Yea
Uh
Whoa

I told you let's go
My niggas gone rock, my niggas gone roll
The difference between me and niggas, I'm solid and they just keep folding
Every time I fell down I got up, A real nigga I dust off my shoulders
Was a real trap nigga, had to hide my feelings
Put shit to the side, feel it's getting closer
I see the trophy they bringing it over
Ok I see more bottles they bringing 'em over
Super bad fashion model she bending it over
Super bad fashion model all under my clothes
In the heat of the moment don't mother fucking choke
In the heat of the moment these niggas be froze
I make heat every moment I'm mother fucking chose
Pick or choose, I'm the nigga that had to be chose

Uhh, I'm fly again
I'm high again
Bitch I'm Anakin sky walking
Flyer than a mannequin walking
Niggas jus out here be talking
End up white coffin
They had to white chalk 'em
I know this one bitch from Austin
Pussy was awesome, I had to white chalk 'em
Stay on ten, stay solid, no way I can fold
Plug fuck with a young-in, he toss me them loads
Lost my brother, I swear that my heart got cold
In the stu, I been working ain't fucking with hoes
If I say you my brother, you know it's a lock
Workin harder, I ain't stopping, trying to make it on top
Ain't no lacking, big 19 stuffed in this Glock
Play it safe for my momma, not breaking her heart
Running around just trying to get paid
Running around, told shawty can't stay
I been hungry, I'm working, been chasing that cake
I'm sorry bae, I know you mad that i'm coming in late
But once I get back home know i'm grabbing that lace
Blow her back down, real talk, put her in her place
Huh, big sauce, big drip, put it in they face
One, two, three know we winning the race

I told you let's go
My niggas gone rock, my niggas gone roll
The difference between me and niggas, I'm solid and they just keep folding
Every time I fell down I got up, A real nigga I dust off my shoulders
Was a real trap nigga, had to hide my feelings
Put shit to the side, feel it's getting closer
I see the trophy they bringing it over
Ok I see more bottles they bringing 'em over
Super bad fashion model she bending it over
Super bad fashion model all under my clothes
In the heat of the moment don't mother fucking choke
In the heat of the moment these niggas be froze
I make heat every moment I'm mother fucking chose
Pick or choose, I'm the nigga that had to be chose

Uhh I'm fly again
I'm high again
Running around just trying to get paid
Running around, told shawty can't stay
Huh, big sauce, big drip, put it in they face
One, two, three know we winning the race

I told you let's go
My niggas gone rock, my niggas gone roll
The difference between me and niggas, I'm solid and they just keep folding
Every time I fell down I got up, A real nigga I dust off my shoulders
Was a real trap nigga, had to hide my feelings
Put shit to the side, feel it's getting closer
I see the trophy they bringing it over
Ok I see more bottles they bringing 'em over
Super bad fashion model she bending it over
Super bad fashion model all under my clothes
In the heat of the moment don't mother fucking choke
In the heat of the moment these niggas be froze
I make heat every moment I'm mother fucking chose
Pick or choose, I'm the nigga that had to be chose



Credits
Writer(s): 703 Seb
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