[Intro: Casey Veggies] Uh, that's how we, yeah That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, yeah That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, what That's how we rockin', rock-- uh [Hook: Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies] Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist Young Veggies, don't need no college Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, yeah That's how we rockin' mane, aye That's how we rockin' mane, what That's how we rockin', rock-- uh [Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel And good p**y I run through, you lettin' that run you Man what have you come to? Why your living so untrue? n***as be lying, aye on my life, I swear these n***as be lyin' We see that sh** early, we go down your stories I don't wanna know like I'm Mario Winans And so I be grindin' I'm sick and tired of seeing my momma providin' She should be ridin' in a car That's respected like she just come through with them sirens Eat with the lions And I'm startin to see a lot of you animals dyin' On thin ice where the young boy glidin Smoking on a plane, on my way to a island, stuntin' [Hook] [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] She know that I got it I know what you like and I know what you want Just let me provide, like Ne-Yo I know I'm the one, it's just inside me When I first saw you at the party I fell in love with your body And then I just get in your mind And see that you workin with all of this knowledge I f** with you girl, ain't tryna judge what you doing We stuck in our world like Boy Meets Girl You could be my young Topanga My girl be happy for me and she love me But I think she mad that I'm famous Money and p**y make the world go round Spit that straight game and your girl go down Thug life tatted across my chest Versace shades they on my eyes Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets [Hook]