chrissy stayhigh – how i’m rockin’ lyrics
[intro:]
7gang sh-t
sosa sosa sosafina baby
neddamean
..mumbling
gang
[hook:]
you know how i’m rockin
you know that i’m poppin
i ran out of options, then ran up the profit
so no ain’t stopping
i’m bringing the gawp in
more money, more problems
but now that i got it, can’t fit in my wallet
it sit here just piling
my shoebox be smiling when i go inside it
i never withdraw and i only deposit
don’t trust in the bank
so that’s just where i hide it
[verse 1:]
tried moving in silence
but f-ck it i’m poppin
this ain’t rocket science
and i’m not a rocket
but i’ma takeoff, like versace versace
you don’t even get it
i got it, just watch me
that fake n-gga sh-t in the air and it’s toxic
more profit, more problems, more gossip
no logic, whatever the reason
i’m always the topic
you don’t even like me
i spot it, you tried it
i ran out of options when i hit the bottom
and that’s when i realized
that they wasn’t riding
still smiling, i blossomed
like polish, i’m shining
you thinking sh-t sweet
and i bet it get rotten
keep thinking i’m green
then i’m wildin, go gothic
you not sl1ck, get popped quick
one phone call, i’ll dial it
i’m plugged in like sockets
i make the deposit
try play with the kid
and i promise i’m childish
[hook:]
you know how i’m rockin
you know that i’m poppin
i ran out of options, then ran up the profit
so no ain’t stopping
i’m bringing the gawp in
more money, more problems
but now that i got it, can’t fit in my wallet
it sit here just piling
my shoebox be smiling when i go inside it
i never withdraw and i only deposit
don’t trust in the bank
so that’s just where i hide it
[verse 2:]
tried keeping it modest
but f-ck it, be honest
these beats get demolished
i ran up the profit
now everyone got they lor hands
in my pocket
i bought some new shoes
for the box, just to hide it
cause all of these bands
ain’t gone fit in my wallet
big bro in a jam, i can’t wait till he out it
you itching and leaning
and fiending and nodding
that f-ck n-gga sh-t
in the drugs that you copping
ya favorite rap b-tch selling p-ssy
she thottin, got bread in the kitty
her kitty need washing
man i need a whip
off the lot, not the auction
my name ringing bells
what’s the use in you knocking
keep piling, no flopping
or dropping, they plotting
they tryn catch me slipping
but i’m the one mopping
try pick on the kid
and i bet i start cropping
it’s 7gang everything
thats word to colin
[hook:]
you know how i’m rockin
you know that i’m poppin
i ran out of options, then ran up the profit
so no ain’t stopping
i’m bringing the gawp in
more money, more problems
but now that i got it, can’t fit in my wallet
it sit here just piling
my shoebox be smiling when i go inside it
i never withdraw and i only deposit
don’t trust in the bank
so that’s just where i hide it
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