This the rock life documentary

Poppin' boots my energy

I got real **** tendencies

Told that bitch that she can't breathe

I been thuggin' this, my twin and me

Glock need to be E-X-T

They push that paper, act like I can't read

Tell my mama pray for me

Post on the 'Gram like she Lord, uh

That money influence her

Hit the cut, I hit the middle master when I drew that playbook

I been chillin' on some paper, 'cause I got some bitches gay as fuck

Get the bag straight to her ass, I feel like Ross, I'm feeling shape, but uh

He short on the bag, that **** ain't loyal

Watch these ****, they slick like oil

Tweakin' on me get popped like Boyle's

The death, I'm blessed, lil' bitch, I'm royal

Got me stuck like a key, never drop my crown

Stay on pivot, I'm Molly and Miles

Shoot a bitch like a scatter, I'm beatin' it down

Her thoughts so quick and I spin her around

This the rock like documentary

Poppin' boots my energy

I got real **** tendencies

Told that bitch that she can't breathe

Maybach music, MMG

Keep the chopper in that lease

Button on this mic, split a tree

Street **** all on MBC

Had to change my tendencies

Fuck me, but don't kiss on me

Bounce out all this shit on me

You done turned to Mr. T

Way too turned, she miss the boy

Way too up, my kids they spoiled

What you think I did it for?

Crack a pint and sip a four

Shit slow, I'm offline right now

I love you 'cause I'm high right now

Pop one more, but I'm on fire right now

You must be tryna die

She was truth, but pussy mine right now

I wasn't even tryna try

I cut my bitch 'cause I ain't got time right now

I'm gettin' money, what you cryin' about?

I don't need your page like, 'What is you lyin' about'?

Who is you when you signin' up?

Yeah, different tax bracket on another level, bitch

I don't even like diamonds now

She like rich ****, I hit the motor

Spillin' codeine in the foreign

Let my **** whip it for me

To the top, that's where I'm goin'

Maxin' out like Ola, bitch

Why you think I told you to be?

Had to tell my young boy we ain't never goin' broke again

Cards for my family, did the same shit that Ova did

I'ma bend it over, pull her hair, smack and choke these ****

This the Rock Like documentary (documentary)

Poppin' booze my energy (energy)

I got real **** tendencies

Choke that bitch 'til she can't breathe

I been thuggin', it's my twin and me

Glock need a B-E-S-T

They push that paper, act like I can't read

Tell my mama, 'Pray for me'

Post on the 'Gram like she Lord, uh

That money influence her

Hit the cut, I hit the middle

Master when I drew that playbook up

I been chillin' on some paper 'cause

I got some bitches gates fucked

Get the bag straight to her ass

I feel like Ross, I'm finna shake her up