Rock the Bby

I be young illy keeping it jiggy Reppin that philly yall dont feel me I just had to take the front off off the ground just wheelie Really about my scrilly, fitted under my city Got my city going silly shoutout op bliss and bro vizzy Aint no body feeling yah I make pain and inner touch In the brain and to the gut Sweep the game into the dust Then i move out the way Dipping and dodging's what i do everyday I been having the hacov Washing dishes like im magic Dont it mistake it all never name em all they just want what we practice Give em daily shock with static Saturdays i watched in my palet Serenade in tones of madness Generate the thoughts that might last us For the lasting moments i need this I know this aint for no reason Ive been planning on leaving Drop that talk just like jesus So i drop the scriptures No militia We the ones who never get dismissive Never ever ever wanna issue But these people never wanna listen Rock the baby go low Rock to fakie that bowl Finna rock to fakie go low Finna rock to fakie that rock to fakie that Rock the baby go low yeah yeah Rock the baby go low yeah yeah Rock the baby go low Rock to fakie that bowl Finna rock to fakie go low Finna rock to fakie that rock to fakie that