[Verse 1: Rockie Yeah ok I heard hoes lookin, rockie who they lookin for What that nigger doin, out here get his dough What I say they see it so they call shit my picture flow Never abusive but they call me mr. hit the ho I'm smashing she twerkin, got lil momma workin And she say she not a ho she just I was deservin She saw me up on twitter couldn't wait to meet in Now she me I'm the bomb I need ammo and a turban I'm about to blow up I tell my peace My shoe connection gotta be a racks at least It's big business on my table my lawyers feast If you ain't talkin big business then don't even
At high key I give a fuck about a hater they be at me now I'm out here getting
I'm Feeling good feeling great. twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88 Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad driving 88
2:] Ok I'm hied up out more swag then the little wayne got no stripes on but dam I'm so official If I got some drama I send dough to come and get you He a shark town all the way down to the gristle When shut out my casey got these bitches on the d-low I'm ballin I feel like jordan when he hit that shot on e-low Robin I'm on my hustle you shook up brown russell The kush is jas purple I'm off from the freethrow I'm just tryina get my cut. chop it down Watch me throw some up and these bitches hit the ground I'm
Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad driving 88 Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad driving 88
3: Casey Veggies] Like uhh aw man. straight body. my new remind me of 12 guage shottys I love when show promoters me I get payed shortly It make my face light up I feel robert orie When he hit shot that made the headlines in the paper runnin 10 For my city like kobe do with the I'm mobbin at my pace Drivin 88 surviving in my city a rap battle with j You got a thousand my nigga that baby weight Peas and carrots we da just like babies say Hundred million bad hoes holla Get my straight and get rid of all the imposters
I'm Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper On the to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88 Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches 88