King Roc - Yeah Yeah

Ok im back hop scotching on a soundwave
Im a New york city nigga but im south raised
Had to get up out the house and let the style play
Yall are scared of the dues believe me i pay (Ey)
where we at inna gada davida
Iron butterfly drugs im in the garden of eden
Wit adam and eve talking atoms till the evening
Shoutout my baby jazzy shoutout to my momma enid
How i take a loss but still talk like im undefeated
Seeing is believing its all in how you percieve it
Everydays important so i dont live for the weekend
Plays all day im talking offense and defense
My style free like the law of the speech
Im a dog in the street
Paws on the concrete
Showing all teeth
Ready to chew any raw meat
Son a rapper like his momma love me
Hundred how im coming
Man these crackers tryna get me yea yea
Theres some niggas out here really tryna kill me yea yea
1 shot 2 shot from the blicky yea yea
God is real i just know they never hit me yea yea
If i wain let be for a milli yea yea
I aint lackin on the grind im going silly yea yea
Hey im out here tryna hussle like im nipsey yea yea
im just out here tryna hussle like im nipsey yea yea
Im the most important hype man in my lifespan
Tell me whats a mt Olympus to a titan
Lately i been following a get me right plan
I gotta shine you come close then you get light tan
Do it by myself i gives a fuck about a cosign
Even when alone i get to snappin like its showtime
Switch flow you can take ya pick i smooth the naps out
Hustler im selling everything but the trap out
I dont get awards when i make decisions to act out
Bitch i might be dying tomorrow i gotta laugh now
Whats up girl im just tryna sing a song wit you
Flow like a oracle when getting off these articles (hey)
Roc is the stone that sits on the head of goliath
Thats a headshot
thats all im throwing i got this flow here on a padlock
How come yall always talking but yall dont ever do shit
I hear yall talking while i be on my way to do shit
Man these crackers tryna get me yea yea
Theres some niggas out here really tryna kill me yea yea
1 shot 2 shot from the blicky yea yea
God is real i just know they never hit me yea yea
If i wain let be for a milli yea yea
I aint lackin on the grind im going silly yea yea
Hey im out here tryna hussle im like nipsey yea yea
im just out here tryna hussle like im nipsey yea yea
(Let it run eddie)

Written by:
cesar peralta

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