ROCKDAT! lyrics

[Intro: BABYPUNK]
(I ROCKDAT!)
(I ROCKDAT!)
(I ROCKDAT!)

[Chorus: BABYPUNK]
I'm in the backrooms, smoking tree
My b*tch bust down, Charlie Sheen
One of my best friends died off a pill
Now I sip promethazine
I'm in ya city, gettin' kitty from ya bitty
Money shot right on the sheets
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine
Look at my wrist, look at my rings
Now I got diamonds all in my teeth
I mix the Givenchy with Ricky
I put the blicky in Amiri jeans
All of these rappers, they fake as f*ck
Yes, I'm the punk that they wanna be
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine

[Verse: Dom Corleo]
Yuh, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
Smokin' on vamp gas, yeah
I put a new pack (I put a new pack)
In the air, likе "Hell yeah" (Yeah)
Yеah, then i go f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Make it back, yeah
They ain't gon' do that like I do (They ain't gon' do that)
In my track fit, I get that sh*t (Oh yeah, I do that)
Make a new play, and he bullsh*t (I just do that)
I just do that, pour more lean in my double cup
b*tch, you knew that
She got a fat ass, then I'm on that
Talkin' that sh*t, yeah, I'm on that
Hop on the stage, yeah, I rock that
Whole lotta cash, yeah, I got that
[Verse: BABYPUNK]
Hop on the stage, I'mma rock that
Your b*tch in my face, I'mma pop that
This heavy metal, I'mma rock that
Dom got the fye, he gon pop that
VETEMENTS, I'mma rock that
Sellin' drank, I rerock that
Pulled up late to my show
I still rock that

[Chorus: BABYPUNK]
I'm in the backrooms, smoking tree
My b*tch bust down, Charlie Sheen
One of my best friends died off a pill
Now I sip promethazine
I'm in ya city, gettin' kitty from ya bitty
Money shot right on the sheets
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine
Look at my wrist, look at my rings
Now I got diamonds all in my teeth
I mix the Givenchy with Ricky
I put the blicky in Amiri jeans
All of these rappers, they fake as f*ck
Yes, I'm the punk that they wanna be
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine
[Verse: BABYPUNK]
I got these drugs in my body
I got the belly of the beast
I got these f*cking Balenci' cleats on my feet
Lil' b*tch, I look like a soccer team
I ran it up
f*ck Travis Scott, ain't no one in the room high as me
b*tch, I'm sailing
I'm on a yacht, you still on the beach
I started praying, talking to God
Now I'm triple three
It's 6 AM, I'm in the stu'
b*tch, I don't go to sleep
My b*tch, she bussin' ketamine
I got the belly of the beast
Glock-19, PUNK4PREZ
I had to rage against the machine

[Outro: BABYPUNK]
(ROCKDAT!)