ROCK OUT Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah

She addicted to the finer things

I would've put a Rollie on her, but the timing changed

I remember walkin' through the 'hood, it don't feel the same

Whole lotta broke scars, I don't feel the pain

Tell my brother put me up another dose, we gon' make a toast

Acitivity paranormal, I'ma pull up in a ghost

Got a whole lotta opps and a whole lotta folks

If we put it all together, that's a whole lotta smoke

Take it to the hood roam, put the hood on

Burn gas in the back, gotta make the wood strong

Shawty say she tryna come back, I done moved on

Now I move rap songs like I move strong

I'm up in rank, I'm doing what they never do

They cross, I draw a pistol like a number two

I hear you rapping capping boy we need the proof

They send shots at me God must had me bulletproof

Diamonds, Slim Shady, this white like the eighties

But really, it's basic, it's bright but it's crazy

I'm all in the stomach, she calling me baby

I have to relax, girl you know I go brazy

My stock's goin' crazy, lately got to pay me

My shooter Jamaican, all he use is thirties

Ain't stopping for nothing, drive them crazy daily

I cook with them zoes, we be all in Haiti like

Ooh, yeah, everything alright, I'ma count it all night

Ooh, ayy, bars too cool, they ain't ever been cold

Rock out all night, then we gon' roll

Off guards be the best, I ain't even gon' pose

Lowkey I done took off, they ain't even much know

Bout to buy a couple acres, I might buy the whole store

Play the game like a banjo, uh

In the field like I'm Rambo, uh

Still up, but I'm laying low

And we still want all the smoke like Joe's

Defense still shut down, gotta punt it

Ain't gon' happen overnight, gotta get it if you want it

You should stand back, watchin' everybody that done done it

Now I'm up right now, watch how the boy run it, like

Ooh, yeah, everything alright, I'ma count it all night

Ooh, ayy, bars too cool, they ain't ever been cold

Rock out all night, then we gon' roll

Off guards be the best, I ain't even gon' pose

Lowkey I done took off, they ain't even much know

Bout to buy a couple acres, I might buy the whole store

Like ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She addicted to the finer things

I would've put a Rollie on her but the timing changed

I remember walkin' through the hood, it don't feel the same

Whole lotta broke scars, I don't feel the pain

Tell my brother pour me up another dose, we gon' make a toast

Acitivity paranormal, I'ma pull up in a ghost

Got a whole lotta opps and a whole lotta folks

If we put it all together, that's a whole lotta smoke