Rok Rok - MellowHype

Roll up six dutches, yo I got a half on me

I’m like a dinosaur, spikes in my back, bony

When I get out the streets, I ain’t going back

Homie, real mo', you know it’s real in the battlefield

Money first, beef last, I could make the cattle yield

It’s been so hard for me, I can’t conclude how to feel

Bringing snakes in the grass, to the cage if they rattle, kill

I’m competitive, beating you competitors

No time to settle in, my focus is irregular

Approach the game, stepping up, stand my ground, set it up

I’m an odd character, someone you’ve never met before

See me through your eyes, you see me through the skies

Even Left Brain and Ace Creator splitting beef pie

We high, almost like we fly cause we fly

We run LA, watch me speed by

I rok-rok

Roll over

I rok-rok

Roll over

Rok-rok like a rolling stone

Knock-knock, the block’s hot, the cop’s out

Rolling, rock-rock, my cock’s out

And can you take it, guess where I lunge out

When you step into the ring and get their lines punched out

I must be fed, can’t eat with a closed mouth

Can’t make it home if you sleeping in the ho’s house

Eating all the ho’s food, slouching on the ho’s couch

She bout to trickin you know what them hoes about

When she see you in the Benz she gonna go and tell her friends

Now her friends fucking with you cause they want to get it in

If she come up on the cash, they got split it in thirds

They dig so deep in your pockets you can’t put it in words

I don’t receive pleasure off of heffers going after my cheddar

Attitude is whatever for ever twenty more pleather

I got a fuck 'em all tee with a fuck 'em all gesture

And I don’t give, never

Odd Future rocks, Hodgy Beats rocks

Left Brain rocks, Jimmi Hendrix rocks

Michael Jackson rocks, Santana rocks

Di Meola rocks, Quasimoto rocks

OutKast rocks, Snoop Dogg rocks

The whole West coast rocks

Rock, yeah, rock, roll

Roll, roll a blunt, yeah

Left Brain niggas mothafucking bitch

Odd Future, MellowHype, cut this shit