Rocky ft. Coop & TinoInTune Lyrics

I'm trynna humiliate 'em

Ain't gotta claim shit to be affiliated

Ain't on the same shit, that way illy fated

It'll start makin sense if you pay attention

When they make they lil lists they forget to mention

I ain't trippin' since I'm livin' in the fifth dimension

Let the sunshine in, a little bit of heaven

All been touched by sin, united by Seven

Wait, hey

Cooper told me knock 'em out

We been knowin' you ain't livin' what you talk about

Been showin' you to life there's a proper route

Lil bitch ain't get the picture gotta crop her out

Now,

What the fuck you really know?

I'm always sonnin' these boys like a Philly show

Think they running these ploys when they really slow

Tell me how you destroy the invincible?

She say I'm the greatest

Hit it like a World Champ

Still been getting famous

Give a fuck bout whatcha heard man

I could tell you what it's really like behind the curtains

Pop out, when the lights on me I make 'em nervous

Still got scars, deep under the surface

What am I to do when I get all of these urges?

Do it with a purpose

Yeah I know I earned it

Y'all sat at the table and I turned it

When the tickets drop they gon purchase

I know this is what y'all needed so I came and served it

Everyone was bobbin heads to MUVIS know you heard it

Hopin' that they play 2dr Coop 'til world end

Said

Imma live forever

Shots pourin like the rain

I hope that you brought your umbrella

Said all that I had to say got nothin' else to tell ya

I was outside trappin no matter the weather

Pull up like whenever

Run yo lips it's funny and shit until you hit in the face

Ain't no running it back when them Gunnas attack they be having way too much to say

A dummy react and get done where he at, I bet you I'm doing the race

That shit foul, better not play

It get wild nigga not safe

Better recoup send this bitch up like a coupe, nigga I'm on the throne

This not a coupe, but I'm with SUVI and Coop and a tool like a AutoZone

Never can diss, most of you rappers ain't shit, nigga you got it wrong

Fuck what you say, I'm Marvin Gaye with the heat in the streets so Let's Get It On

Ain't got no love in my chest I been stuck in depression and stressin' like "why they take bro?"

I'm the type to pull up with no question for all that flexing we letting it go

You the type to pull up to detective with all them questions, you letting them know

That shit tired you better be woke

It's on fire it better be smoke

Better retire, you gonna get spent like a tire and sunk like a fucking boat

This not a skit, all of that acting ain't IT, let's see if you fucking float

Bounce out with Smith and you laughing and kidding my nigga let's see if this shit a joke

We not the same, we cannot hang, they got dangle me from a rope

Nigga