Rock Out

Love my jits, take care of my fam

Left them streets just to be who I am

(Aye) Weight came in, gotta push that shit

I ain't a killer, don't push me, i just look like this (What?)

Chattown made my childhood reckless

Cowboy life like we was Western (Uh-Huh)

Deep inside I was battlin' with pain and depression (What?)

Lil josh had died that made it hectic (Uh-Huh)

Now I want a bag every time that I pop out (Uh-Huh)

Not a guitar beat but you know how I rock out (Uh-Huh)

drop my jits and learned my lessons (What?)