[Intro]
Yeah, Young Rockie
This sh** so official
sh** so offical
Yeah, this sh** so official
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Open your eyes you can see for yourself
Man you are tripping, to hate on a n***a, that sh** is not good for your health
I'm living my life and all that talking you're doing is nothing to me
I walked in the game, the freshest I came, and forever the freshest I be
There's some money with me
Yeah, take care of the fans, so they know that it's real
When I walk out the land and the kitchen
Have plenty of bands just left in the will
I done took some n***as up out of the hood
I'm lookin' like Uncle Phil
Belair on my table, my b**hes stay faithful
And I'm coppin' a feel, all while I'm smokin' my k**
(RIP Uncle Phil)
[Hook]
This sh**'s so official
This sh**'s so official
If I'm witchu, I'm witchu
When you roll with a n***a this sh**'s so official
This sh**'s so official
They say they can never forget you
If I'm witchu, I'm witchu
When you roll with a n***a this sh**'s so official
[Verse 2]
I stay on my job, these b**hes are serious, I hate a silly ho
We pull up outside, the whip that we drive will be used for his video
Condo in the sky with two different cribs, that's shout out to Peezy though
The way that these n***as and b**hes salute me I think I'm a general
Drama is minimal
If it ain't makin' money then why is you winnin' fo'
These n***as is pitiful
They out and they tryna success but they missin' tho
Chill, my cup runneth over and you want the spill
And shout out to my n***a Ricky, he gave me a wonderful deal
[Hook]
[Outro]
This sh**'s so official x6