Rock 4Sho lyrics

by

Lil B


[Intro]
Yeah n*gga
Respect Da b*tch Volume 1
You already know, I'm making history every f*cking day
Where I'm from man, you know I'm from the world


Never forgot where I come from
B-Town up baby, whole Bay area
Westside n*gga, what it is

[Verse 1]
Seven street to Oakland, you know how we ride
Shout out to Richmond, I get that cash off top
I done got played, I done served fades
I done told 'em off top, keep your sh*t to yourself
I done told 'em off top I been rocking everything
Young b*tch spitting, young b*tch living
Got a young b*tch and she suck and f*ck
She love that BasedGod sh*t
Now n*ggas came in, n*ggas came in with the 50 cal
With a pink bandana, low key
n*ggas smoke that OG
Serving OGs at work
He got cellphones and he got ringtones
Going off the market
Made 100 thousand look like 100 million
Haters told me I would never be sh*t
So iced out, man that watch is nice
Got that iced out bracelet
Most n*ggas be alive but they not living
I be off that real sh*t
Man that life sh*t I'm spitting
n*ggas know I'm too real for this motherf*cking rap sh*t
That's why I'm paid and I'm ugly as hell
Yeah real talk man, but I look so good with that motherf*cking money
All I heard is everything n*ggas sh*tted on me
And I be fighting for crimes
I be looking at the houses man, from the bottom
Hood from the top of the mountain
Seen so much money, started loaning n*ggas
Til I got f*cked over
Never again, them boys jumped
Thought they was my friends
Man f*ck a real n*gga man
n*ggas is slaves to the block, never again
n*gga forreal man, I be with that bullsh*t man
Never been a fiend
n*ggas keep running man, check that lil b*tch mane
Go off with

n*gga we on that real sh*t, man these suckas know


b*tch Mob, I'ma ride for sho
You can f*ck my b*tch bruh, and them suckas know
b*tch Mob, I'ma ride for sho



Lil B b*tch, BasedGod n*gga
b*tch Mob Respect Da b*tch Vol. 1
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