[Intro]

Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock man

DGL we back in the club again, ya know? Holla

J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy!

Ya heard? we back - bitches

Don't be scared now, it's the Roc

We here, ya know? as if we left this bitch (R!)

Really though, ya know? (gimme the O!)

Marcy holla, uh oh (C!) Brooklyn

Let's do this shit right, yo



[Verse 1]

I pull up on deuce deuces, still roofless

No security I move with shooters

V Tweezy dual exhaust

Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus (DGL!)

I'm on skinnies, two with me

Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin on Phillies

And yeah I'm high as fuck

And the Roc's the realest click nigga I'm a buy as fuck WHAT!

Say I'm bug cause I walk with a hung John

Nine two hund' fifty, don't disrespect me

I call my nigga seal the deal

Cause he just brought a G to seal the deal prick!

And I got that on stand by (stand by)

What you commercial niggas fly stand buy, won't stand by

And let a nigga do his dues

Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the



[Chorus - repeat 2x]

R - realest niggas puttin it down

O - other niggas can't see us now

C - come through your hood snatch and reap up

But keep cannon on me to clear streets up



[Verse 2]

You talk jewels, my ears got 2K blazers

Roc jeans, Airs in all flavors

White tees and fitted's, backwoods and spinage

That's haze for you dudes who dont get it

I smoke silver and strawberry

Easy ball like Maurberry you know I'm not the ordinary

I keep one that keep one

Yeah my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crew

Nothin change but the rims upgrade

It's quarters now ma, and I'm on it now-ac