I Wanna Rocc (feat. Nino Man)

From the dirt
No really from the dirt
Damn
Damn
YBA
Eastmix
Roll it

Hundreds I put in my sock
Never do I got a motion for opps
I feel like Uzi I walk in the spot
Bro got a Uzi we walk in the spot
I think I'm a loc I ain't taking a plea
Bitches bug out when they wake up with me
I gotta thank God I can wake up and breathe
I come from no money I wake up with G's
Bitch in her feelings I told her I'm done
No way I can break up and leave

I know I'm a target them niggas ain't aiming at you
Bro they aiming at me
I'm everything that I be claiming to be
Nothing but scammers and gangsters with me
I fuck her good and she hate when I leave
I feel how I feel no explaining to me

I'm on it
I hit the block in the morning
Most of you niggas was snoring

Get off a pack while you yawning
Till I link up with the coroner

I'ma get rich
I had my strap on the corner
Play with me bro they gon' mourn you
I ain't with shit
Niggas gon' think that it's storming
Get an umbrella my nigga or y'all gon' get drenched

Laundry mat, wash and we rinse
We really hopped over fences
Straight out the trenches
If they act funny I give 'em a distance
CVS know me I had it for stretchers
Watching for 'em but I'm chilling
I know that they probably gon' stop us
Not with no lawyers I'm not with no doctors
I'm with some hustlers I'm with some shottas
Shit I got on think I came from the Oscars

Only authentic don't hang with imposters
Telephone numbers exchange it with mobsters
Lower East Side red wine and some pasta
I been that nigga since I had a locker

I think I'm John Gotti off of vodka
Got it myself never needed sponsors
We was them niggas got it when they doubted
That foreign pull up and everything is clouded
We come to cop it all no more browsing
Your favorite rapper they own the public housing
I wanna rob 'em niggas tell me I'm wilding
I'm on the problem niggas tell me I'm wilding
Shoot or die I ain't really been smiling
Take a trip it ain't really no mileage

We the best we ain't really with capping

Niggas butt they ain't never been valid
Grown man I can't get with the childish
Fuck is a challenge

Hundreds I put in my sock
Never do I got a motion for opps
I feel like Uzi I walk in the spot
Bro got a Uzi we walk in the spot
I think I'm a loc I ain't taking a plea
Bitches bug out when they wake up with me
I gotta thank God I can wake up and breathe
I come from no money I wake up with G's
Bitch in her feelings I told her I'm done
No way I can break up and leave

I know I'm a target them niggas ain't aiming at you
Bro they aiming at me
I'm everything that I be claiming to be
Nothing but scammers and gangsters with me
I fuck her good and she hate when I leave
I feel how I feel no explaining to me

I'm on it
I hit the block in the morning
Most of you niggas was snoring

Get off a pack while you yawning
Till I link up with the coroner

I'ma get rich
I had my strap on the corner
Play with me bro they gon' mourn you
I ain't with shit
Niggas gon' think that it's storming
Get an umbrella my nigga or y'all gon' get drenched

That's hard
From the dirt
Yeah bro
No really from the dirt
Eastmix

Shit make ease

You know it's 'bout that time right huh

Nino man
They mad 'cause niggas is on
They say they kings but them niggas is pawns
They said I wouldn't make it without a song
Sounded good but them niggas was wrong
They ain't change got this shit in my palm
Blew up like I got hit with a bomb
Pretty bitches with me swimming in thongs
How you winning and you live with your mom
Wait wait

I was out there moving weight late
Like a baker tryna make cake
Free the homies send them J pays
Tired of niggas always bringing niggas up
But then they got the nerve to hate wait
They won't get the time to date they fake
Not tryna wrestle with the jakes or snakes I shake and bake
No lie no my
They should get more neck than bow ties
Pull up bitch but not kill no vibes

I just want the burger no fries
Don't pass it if it's no za

You can have it at it's your high
Automatic nines and four fives
If we don't see eye to eye then go blind

Up early or not
Getting off grams thirty a pop
Told all the customers come down the block
'Cause like a song they just wanna rock
I'm with the guap I'm with the chicken
I'm with the block I'm with the bitches
I'm with the stocks I'm with the riches
I'm with the Glocks that come with the switches
Niggas gon' talk about you when you broke

Niggas gon' talk about you when you up
Left with no choice to not give a fuck
Just to be honest I just want the bucks
I'm doing the most today and I'ma do it till the jokers break

Y'all niggas broke to me I think y'all niggas is supposed to hate

Stop calling my phone it ain't nothing that urgent
Put on a movie my niggas is purging
Look at the time all my niggas be serving
Been through it all fuck the detergent
I wanna treat her because she a diva
If she not a eater then you know I'm curving
Shit ain't a game but I'm still learning

Stay in your lane it ain't no merging
I don't do fake I don't do cops
I don't do hate I don't do opps
I'm just gonna take they spots
And I'm gonna make bae watch
Like we on beaches she know what trees is

Money so so you be speechless
Wanted a game but they didn't teach us

So we was just getting off pieces
Harlem

Downtown
You heard

Aha

Aha