All I wanna do is rock

I just popped a Percocet
I'm 'boutta make a hit
Shawty hit up on my line
And now she all up on my dick
No my clique will never switch
All our pockets looking thick
Girl reacting on my insta
Said you best go hide yo bitch
Yeah, hit another milli
I said I'ma go get my guap
We be in the studio
Make hits like we on lock
Gang never stop
Cus we be on that fast route to the top
While we getting to this pape
All I wanna do is rock
I just got a message
Said yo bitch want me to tap
I'ma go crazy, she bring it back
Yeah if you mad then you can check the stats
Go on and pull up if you gon' be mad
Glocky go crazy that shit gonna slap
I'ma go pull up with the .45s
9mm's with the mag and the chrome stained black
Copping bands, Drop a bag
Brand new shoes, designer pants
That's a mood, I'm like that
Hit that bitch right from the back
I'm locked in, never slack
If she want it, I'ma crack
When I'm cooking I be chefing
I make hits and you make wack, ayy
Whole gang real hit makers
Ain't no fakes yeah don't mistake us
Cut the grass, funny snake fucks
New to the game I'm on my way up
Know the name don't need to say much
They see the numbers, why they hate us
And my bank account on the same buzz
Yo bank account low, that's tough
Hate tryna say you been about it
Nah, we ain't really see no moves made
Chasing money is a crusade
I've been about it since a young age
Homies going up one way or another
Nah this ain't no game
Tryna talk, you a no name
You can't really get up with your own gang
I just popped a Percocet
I'm 'boutta make a hit
Shawty hit up on my line
And now she all up on my dick
No my clique will never switch
All our pockets looking thick
Girl reacting on my insta
Said you best go hide yo bitch
Yeah, hit another milli
I said I'ma go get my guap
We be in the studio
Make hits like we on lock
Gang never stop
Cus we be on that fast route to the top
While we getting to this pape
All I wanna do is rock



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Writer(s): Purge Purge, Th3 Kxd
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