i said it s rockie checking in you know i m going for the win i said what is rockie doing ya ll people shouldn t try it it s only one i like a pirate and i ain t even tripping bout the music people pirate cause i know when i drop my shit everybody gon buy it why because they like it yup yup they love it they admire it wish a nigga would so i d have more to start my fire with never trust these hoes cause they try to put me out going on what they assuming don t know what they talking bout but through it all i still get labeled as the hot shit discussions i m the topic draft i ll be the top pick they love the way i rock it pieces to my quarry everybody want me booked so i guess they feel my story i be on top shortly i m busy making moves and the only time i fail is when i fail to lose and the time and the money is the thing i ve been giving and now the finer things are what i m getting so this is the life that we living good drinks good weed good women i m on my shit and i m a live my whole life like this so get your hand up get em high get your drinks up to the sky i m on my shit and i m a live my whole life like this what your life like man i write like the drink throw some ice i only wife her if she right i tell em bite the check and that s for doing what i like or is it a dream cause it can t be life ain t got a fear of flying take me where i desire real life no lyin young veggies with the limin my chick fall in love niggas call me frankie lymon and i m about to blow up i m only taking dimes in thinking back to a couple different times when she ain t give me a chance but now she all up on me but i don t care that s life i guess i still want it my whole shit turned in and now i m all up on shit  they don t understand it s visionary man i m sticking to the plan whole world in my hand got a dollar and a goal and i finna make big crib real estate 10 to 8 i m grinding putting that time in they vibing spit that hot shit lyrical problem i ride with a guy that s top down we styling it s all gravy when them ladies want to be mine same kid know where to go when i rewind back in time i m bad micheal jackson crack with rhymes yeah philly where i m living it s trap or die going hard till i m up in that casket right so i see you in the afterlife i remember when the bus got started from kid again and niggas was tripping man they was like tayyib just dropped oh really man it s so word to feel it man i m meant for the killing man i m spinning like ceiling fans 3