Rock-N-Roll

(*scratching*) [Kyleon] Rock and rolling, roll and rock I got techs AK, 4-4's and Glocks I got wet and weed, X and drank And I can get you bricks, when the Mexicans can't Think you iller than Killa, gon bet your bank I'm number one right now, boy you next in rank Since I hooked up with Slim, I stay at the bank Like I got a job in it, I ain't gotta rob in it I just rob in it, with my cash in hand While you in the long line, getting cash advance You come to me begging, I'ma pass your hand You say your click balling, why you can't ask your man But my click keep paper, like school supplies Keeping bitches on dick, like food to flies We take niggas bitches, you'll lose your wives And if you plexing, then you just might lose your lives But if you feel me, po' your fo's up And if you got some good dro, get it rolled up I'm the dopeman, I got the block sewed up You gotta feel me, cause it's like that We the Fam nigga, we the Fam nigga We the Fam nigga, you gotta feel me cause it's like that