Rock Like Us (feat. Young Stuntino)

They ain't hot like us, F*ck a hook ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, aint on the block like us Aye, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame but can't rock like us They ain't hot like us, f*ck a hook ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, ain't on the block like us Aye, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame but can't rock like us Remember times I was broke, motivated me harder Couldn't sleep, tryna eat, tryna cultivate my daughter In the cut, like a fade, and I'm the barber Tryna pull me down it gave me strength to go further Why you turn a robbery to a murder? Getting flipped like a patty of a burger I was 17 when I flipped my first P off a burner I'm just a middle man, tryna make a cut like Michael Turner Then they say it with your chest Better think with your head cause I'm poppin' up your vest They be poppin' on the gram until they poppin' in the jam See him at a concert then I pop him where he stand Droppin' on the stage and then we hoppin' in the van Cold heart, hella dark you can say he got a tan They be poppin' on the gram until they poppin' in the jam Cold heart, hella dark you can say he got a tan They ain't hot like us, F*ck a hook ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, ain't on the block like us Ayy, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame, but can't rock like us They ain't hot like us, F*ck a hook ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, ain't on the block like us Ayy, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame, but can't rock like us Young Stuntino on my crip gang Stay your scary ass home if you ain't gon' bang Ayy, why you leave the pistol if you bought that thang I'm from the section in the city where the Crips don't play I was raised up in the 40s, duckin', dodgin' police Got the homies fightin' homies and the pistols on parolees Grimey where I'm from, it get mainey that's fosholy Gotta keep it on me, I ain't never by my lonely I ain't trustin' no one, only just a couple brodies I ain't fuckin' with y'all, only reason you don't know me I'm just out tryin' to ball, like my mama always told me So I'm out sellin' bags like the older homies show me Ayy, look, I'm front line straight thuggin' If I see the police, toss the thang and I'm runnin I would die for this shit, at least I stand for somethin You get shot for anything, you can die over nothing They ain't hot like us F*ck a hook, ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, ain't on the block like us Ayy, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame, but can't rock like us They ain't hot like us F*ck a hook, ain't nobody gonna rock like us You on the gram, ain't on the block like us Ayy, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop like us You want the fame, but can't rock like us