Rocking Chair

Yo, Yo Imagine if the whole of us were free I'm pissed that all my niggas didn't even get to see It's killing me inside but I gotta keep it g And secretly I know that I'm addicted to the weed It's got me vibrating on a higher frequency Or maybe that's just me I got this thing down to a t Plus I got this ting down on her knees Had to rev her in her head Cah she hurt me with her teeth I owe it all to God, you can't question my belief Fuck the industry, we're platinum in these streets We've been Killin Dem for years Don't believe? I got receipts And I aint gonna stop until the mission is complete I'm getting to the money, go to sleep and then repeat I got a whole heap of money to retrieve And I got way more things I need to achieve I bet you never know I had tricks up my sleeve I turn this bitch up about 60 degrees They thought I'd fall off, nigga please And I don't wanna have to make the mac trigger squeeze The scene aint prepared for this album release And I don't even care what position that it reaches As long as all the gangsters have got it in their speakers As long as all the fly chicks have got it on their playlists I used to see the night shift turn into the day shift My 5110 Nokia was changing faces Them times you niggas couldn't even tie your laces And these the little niggas that they try and compare man with The other day I had to ask Nina how dare they? My baby's upset cah she had a bad hair day I hear say them niggas broke but that's just hearsay But I don't even care do it in a mask and then I say -- Made it out the mud I'm tryna live to see a rocking chair