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rockit - 4lilken lyrics

hit the stage i’m gonna rock it, yeah
stacking this paper, can’t blow it all
i ain’t stupid she know i got knowledge, yeah
tryna be really rich make that money stretch so i play ball to go to college, yeah
sometimes i get in a mood i be blocking sh*t out it be hard to acknowledge, yeah
they told keep going no stopping, yeah
i see em watching how they jocking me
same n*ggas crossing over playing both sides be the same ones who copy me
but i can’t blame em they know i’m up next they get free closer but don’t know i’m watching it
i done did in my past on the race to m’s and i won’t even speak on it
i done had to cross some n*ggas out they wasn’t focused they don’t see the vision yet
ian in my miami but that heat deck, wanna suck d*ck i told shawty be my guess
loyalty up in my veins it’s engraved on my flesh
i’m damaged myself so i can’t love you i’m afraid i might just leave you a mess
i can’t get no sleep i can’t f*cking eat, dedicated to this sh*t till my fam on flex
like f*ck it i’m wit i really need my check
need multiple digits to really have them upset
b*tch the b is for balenci steppin all on they chest
she know i work her out, i beat the p*ssy till she sweat
i done been crossed, so it’s hard to commit
cuzoo tote choppas hit ya car and leave dent
b*tch im da don dada, imma hit the club they gone pay top dollar
tryna f*ck with out the neck b*tch no nada
if they can’t break bread you need new potnas
try me imma loose my marbles like mankalah
b*tch i got neil never need a shotta, put in work on a n*gga ass blue collar
she wanna kno why i can’t cuff cause you f*cked my potna
ramen noodles for food never had lobster, throw a 4 got it out the mud bottom
i been troubled got so many problems i can’t solvem
b*tch im on yeah im the problem they can’t solve it
right or wrong im gone slide just tell me bout it
i’m hulk strong henny on with hypnotic
to put it on you need provolone and blue cottage
in my home n*ggas turning liquids to solids
watch yo tone don’t get wrong i resort to violence
i put it on they try to clone don’t need no stylist, yea, oweee
when i say it they kno im do it, big gas in the room it smell like sewage
gotta win i ain’t thinking bout losing
can you hold it down these hoes be out choosing
i used to love you you turnt to nuissance
i cannot fault my daddy for sum sh*t that he do
he ain’t really have no daddy too
these hoes a post a public with all they ass out, they do whatever to get flew
they see me in position now i can run up them bands now
crazy how they switcheroo
she think she playin but im the one put mans down
baby i already knew
i done hopped in my bag she say i got some potential she ready to take a chance now
you know its 4th quarter baby we off the henny take a pillow bite down
i ain’t got no feelings ima bust through ceilings it’s too late i’m outta sight now
i can’t do no chilling im for real bout a billion feeling like my time now
i ain’t got no feelings imma bust through ceilings it’s too late im outta sight now
hit the stage im gonna rock it yeah
stacking this paper can’t blow it all i ain’t stupid she know i got knowledge, yeah
tryna be really rich make that money stretch so i play ball to go to college, yeah
sometimes i get in a mood i be blocking sh*t out it be hard to acknowledge, yeah
they told keep going no stoppin, yeah
i see em watching how they jocking me
same n*ggas crossing over playin both sides be the same ones who copy me
but i can’t blame em they know im up next
they get free closer but dont know im watching it
i done did sh*t in my sh*t in my past on the race to m’s and i won’t even speak on it
i done had to cross some n*ggas out they wasn’t focused they don’t see the vision yet

- 4lilken lyrics

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