Rooftop Dance ft. The Third Lyrics

Sorta slick

Sorta lit

Woah I'm the shit

Sorta slick

Sorta lit

Woah I'm the shit

So let's blow

The roof off this ho

Woah oh

Can't tell me no

I'm a legend in my own mind

And the lives of the folks that I owe mine

Dope rhymes for the old times

Lets vibe if you don't mind

I slide in between lines

Call me b line

Cause the things that I'm defying

Short cut dmv lines

Short but I can reach skies

Still dope on the b side

Where them other folks be lying

I'm barely fitting in the frame

Bars off the chain cause he's supposed to free the slaves

Arm in the grave pulling folks out the maze

Took a lot of time to train you don't wanna do the same

Pain no reason to explain

You're already going through it I can see it in your brain

So stop thinking bout the drop

Dance on the rooftop

Land like I'm superman see you on top

Got big plans know the whole team on lock

Got front row seats and I saved you a spot

Dance on the rooftop

Parties never gonna stop

Champagne gang 40 bottles and they all pop

Sorta slick

Sorta lit

Woah I'm the shit

Sorta slick

Sorta lit

Woah I'm the shit

So let's blow

The roof off this ho

Woah oh

Can't tell me no