Jacob Tischler - Jockin' lyrics

[Verse 1] Middle of the party 'bout to lost my motherf**in sh** Never getting carded cause the kid look over 26 This kid 'bout to smack a hoe & pistol-whip No heat or clips up on me cause I come from different residence [Hook] Skin tight jockin', leather jeans I'm rockin Weight up on my chest cause I been f**in jockin' Midnight poppin' & the pain be droppin' Potions be the only way to get me talking [Pre-Chorus] Rovers & Raris, pull up at afterparties In Bugatti's, 9/11's with the sevens And I hear you got [Chorus] The Rover, the Rari Pull up at afterparties In the moment, I'm sorry For drinking all your Margi's Put the liquor, inside me Be warming up my body And I figure, I'm sorry For crashing all your parties Got the rover [Hook] Skin tight jockin', leather jeans I'm rockin Weight up on my chest cause I been f**in jockin' Rockin leather skinnies, keep your bestie jockin' This is not a warning shot your hoes are flockin [Verse 2] Tired of subjective sh** Cause the kid been chasing dreams While y'all been throwing fits (yeah) Potions twisting up all of my damn emotions (yeah) Drowning in an ocean, to my soul I'm toasting You get me? You get me A beamer and some whitney Clothes done fit me, got fitted My style you done bit it Yeah she bit me, she bit me Athena yeah she bit me Gave me dreams that I could hold And some wisdom I was missing You don't get it, I live it My mind is fully wittit Chasin life goals, steady jockin' All my are witness Got the [Pre-Chorus] Rovers & Raris, pull up at afterparties In Bugatti's, 9/11's with the sevens And I hear you got [Chorus] The Rover, the Rari Pull up at afterparties In the moment, I'm sorry For drinking all your Margi's Put the liquor, inside me Be warming up my body And I figure, I'm sorry For crashing all your parties Got the rover X2