Roc Da Boat

Niggas were jackaled in chains back in slavery days

Couldn't even take a walk or go and chill at the bay

We used to talk about death, rolling joints in the stu

Most of my niggas bashed out for the nine to five

We out here breaking chain generational curses

I don't blame you niggas, your success came early

I fell in love with this rap before I got in the studio

Most of you niggas are wack, your whole story is backwards

Old nigga on the gram, tryna cop this blue tig

So the ladies on my slide, whether thick or slim