Rock With Me

Aye, yuh, yuh, yuh
Let's go, yeah

Who rockin' with me?
Bust is down for the city, come and clock it with me
I got fifty on my lap, hundred more in my jeans
And they don't know about it, cuz nobody do it like me
If they ain't rockin' with me, ain't nobody stoppin' for me
I got fifty let it grow, hundred kept on the dash
I made a milli for a show, but got the world on my back
It seem like every time I drop a tape nobody like that
If they ain't rockin' with me, I ain't making music for them

I keep this choppa in the back, but let it blow at his back
I keep a hundred in a stack, so I get rid of the rats
I got my cheese in a plate, none of you can relate
And they ain't finna do a thing so better stay out my way
And if you gonna' start some beef, come get a problem with me
I got some day ones with me they be rockin' with me
They let it blow at his nose, they be keepin' a pole
I tried to warn 'em all, but my boys they be doin' the most
And they don't know about it, cuz they don't be rockin' with me
If they ain't 'bout it then there ain't no room to deal with 'em see?
I keep an Uzi on the side, it's one more than 5'3"
And they don't know about it, cuz they don't be rockin' with me
And they don't know about it, cuz they don't be rockin' with me
Finna' sock it with me
Come and clock it with me
Yeah they don't know about it, cuz they don't be rockin' with me
Yeah they don't know about it, cuz they don't be rockin' with me

Who rockin' with me?
Bust is down for the city, come and clock it with me
I got fifty on my lap, hundred more in my jeans
And they don't know about it, cuz nobody do it like me
If they ain't rockin' with me, ain't nobody stoppin' for me
I got fifty let it grow, hundred kept on the dash
I made a milli for a show, but got the world on my back
It seem like every time I drop a tape nobody like that
If they ain't rockin' with me, I ain't making music for them

Said they rock with me, well that was a lie
Tried to hit him up, I ain't get a reply
Pull up at his house and I got the .45
Kick down his door, bring him dead or alive
Take him out his house whenever I come around
Open up the door, .308s made the sound
Turn my head, all I heard was shells hit the ground
I'ma ride for the city, yeah the watch bustdown
Things hit different when nobody around
I ain't rock with a lot that I lost by now
Had to cut 'em off just to make my fame
Wanna' hear the crowds always shoutin' my name
I ain't even thug, just a boy with a mic
Got no glocks, no fame, I am just a sike
That don't really do it for me, like I'm a knight in my shining armor with the chains and the lights

Who rockin' with me?
Bust is down for the city, come and clock it with me
I got fifty on my lap, hundred more in my jeans
And they don't know about it, cuz nobody do it like me
If they ain't rockin' with me, ain't nobody stoppin' for me
I got fifty let it grow, hundred kept on the dash
I made a milli for a show, but got the world on my back
It seem like every time I drop a tape nobody like that
If they ain't rockin' with me, I ain't making music for them
If they ain't rockin' with me, I ain't making music for them
If they ain't rockin' with me, I ain't making music for them

No, no, no, no, no, no



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Writer(s): Grant Davis
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