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PSI ROCKIN!
by Walking
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Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
Why you on my ass bitch your sitting on yours
Froppy on my shirt bitch you know I how I go
Bitch we going up like some butterfly doors
West coast best coast know we do the most
You ain't on shit why you acting hella rich
Pull up to scene and I'm stomping with my kicks
Tryna blow up you was never relevant
Camry five seats and I'm riding with my clique
Steppin with my kicks im a mf cash kid
I don't need to drop to turn his ass into a has been
Liz and patty boutta put him in a casket
Belt on my waist I don't really fuck with sagging
If he want beef ima take him for his word
Ima smoke his ass up quick prominence burn
Heard you went broke that's nun of my concern
Got a whole 8th bitch image boutta get turnt
Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
Why you on my ass bitch your sitting on yours
Froppy on my shirt bitch you know I how I go
Bitch we going up like some butterfly doors
West coast best coast know we do the most
You ain't on shit why you acting hella rich
Pull up to scene and I'm stomping with my kicks
Tryna blow up you was never relevant
Camry five seats and I'm riding with my clique
Steppin with my kicks im a mf cash kid
I don't need to drop to turn his ass into a has been
Liz and patty boutta put him in a casket
Belt on my waist I don't really fuck with sagging
If he want beef ima take him for his word
Ima smoke his ass up quick prominence burn
Heard you went broke that's nun of my concern
Got a whole 8th bitch image boutta get turnt
Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
Rock with you fuck with you I'm just tryna vibe
I be getting money while they still talking tripe
Put it on my momma Ima grind till I die
Why you asking for bands you ain't getting nun of mine
Riding with my brothers 6 deep no lie
Running up a check getting bands till I die
Pull up with straps cause I know you can't fight
Why you Stalking my page why you worried bout my life
