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Rokkout
Say, say, say
Say, say, say
Yeah, nigga ran down on irokk, do his dumb ass just like 50 Cent (bitch)
Look me in my eyes, do it look like I got time for this?
Do not ask me why, do not ask me, use your common sense
If we all gonna die one day, so I ain't scared of death
Boy, I ain't gonna be chasin', gonna live, my name not Johnny Depp
That bih my little twin, eat your pizza if you play with him
Just call me lil' sir, I'm the new wave, but I still got dreads
One thing about her, she gonna always come back
One thing about girls, she gonna always come back
I can rock your world, pussy, just like one of my fans
If you chase that ho, you might as well give up one of your legs
Go against me, you might as well give up, now you ain't gonna win
You ever seen a junkie use this, now I shoulda get a feeling
I feel like anything possible, lil' sir, hit some of the baddest bitches
I feel like anyone rob me down before they even see what they can get
If I wanted a lighter, I'd probably burn that shit for the year-end
Put a lighter on his pocket, burning flag
Put a lighter on his pocket, burning flag
You got blessed then, what you did to earn your badge
You got blessed then, what you did to earn your badge
No, she for my twin now, but she's still bad
No, she for my twin now, but she's still bad
And my brother bleem bad, like a maxi pad
And besides that racist shit, we like the Ku Klux Klan
Deebo start racing shit every time he see a track
Kylie on block me on Instagram, but still ain't tap me back
Yeah, like, damn, guess I taxed that ass just like Uncle Sam
I'm tryna be real myself, I'm too real
Niggas straight recording my trillers off my reels
Get behind the screen, live far off a hill
You my Cinderella, baby, you lost your heel
The way I look at it, I go broke, somebody better lock their bills up
Something that glocks with the dick hanging out, please hide your children
The first thing a nigga ask when you rob him is, is we for real?
Rokkout