ROCK OUT (Clean Version) Lyrics

Okay, have you heard of this artist called

Lil Xeem, or something like that?

Bro, I listened to his music, it is so bad.

Every song is just so low effort, so horrible.

I don't think this kid with no monthly listeners

is going to make it anywhere in life

(She told me I'm crazy, now she begging for some more)

(Woah)

(Now she begging for some more, some more)

(Yeah, yeah, woah)

Aye, doing my own thing, I don't fit in with no roles (woah)

She told me I'm crazy, now she begging for some more (beg)

Ladies taking selfies, got me throwing up the fours (krrr)

She say that she faithful but she creeping on the low

Aye, I could get you turnt up, watch me rock out at a show (woah)

Shawty from LA, so she got powder on her nose (shh shh)

I just got my paystub, put that girl up in Dior

People hating for attention, I know that's just how it goes

And she like it when I flow, flow, flow, yeah yeah

Put it into fourth and go, go, go, yeah yeah

I got diamonds all up in the face, no I can't see the time

They be sleeping on me, but I know I'm putting out that fire

I was left up in that dirt in 2020, now I'm balling

People switching sides on me

But I'm rolling down my 5% tint on my Forgiatos

You don't want no smoke with all my boys, we toting semi-autos (grrah, pow, woah)

Aye, doing my own thing, I don't fit in with no roles (woah)

She told me I'm crazy, now she begging for some more (beg)

Ladies taking selfies, got me throwing up the fours (krrr)

She say that she faithful but she creeping on the low

Aye, I could get you turnt up, watch me rock out at a show (woah)

Shawty from LA, so she got powder on her nose (shh shh)

I just got my paystub, put that girl up in Dior

People hating for attention, I know that's just how it goes

Aye, crib be looking like my name Wayne

All this ice on my wrist, it ain't no plain Jane

Tell me "Lil Xeem, switch it up, you rapping 'bout the same thing"

Show 'em all this album, like a love song mixed with gang gang

And she like it when I hit the high notes (what)

Make you feel like you could go and fly, woah (fly)

All these girls asking what my sign is (sign)

Got her rolling her eyes up like she mindless (yeah, woah)

Aye, doing my own thing, I don't fit in with no roles (woah)

She told me I'm crazy, now she begging for some more (beg)

Ladies taking selfies, got me throwing up the fours (krrr)

She say that she faithful but she creeping on the low

Aye, I could get you turnt up, watch me rock out at a show (woah)

Shawty from LA, so she got powder on her nose (shh shh)

I just got my paystub, put that girl up in Dior

People hating for attention, I know that's just how it goes