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Clyde Carson

Rockin Wit Me

 

Rockin Wit Me

(album: Late Night Money High - 2019)


Yeah, I work hard on my job, talk shit, go shopping, strike a pole
Say chee, big cheese in my pocket
I'mma make sure we stay dripping, like the faucet
Running on fume, but I'mma make it to my castle
Where are all my niggas who don't get no sleep
Who livelihood depend on how they hustle
I got a million thoughts of from the weed
I gotta concentrate, so I can bubble
Hoody with some leggings, some Jordans and perfume
Alleviate the stress, she come over to get me through it
Came out the mob, crawled through sewage
Now shit sticking like I'd englued it
Brand-Newbian, told me don't let it go to my head
Perfected the hustle instead
Let the last bitch go, because my grind is better
My time is cheddar, young cash marcellus

Thank you for rocking with me
Thank you for holding on when the times got tough and I needed you
These people all together [?]
Lord I'mma be alright, now that I can lose
Prayers and thanks for better days
All of my family stuck in that cage
I been coming wit it, why would it change?
Why they hate switching lanes?

Yeah, switching lanes, switching chains
Ice flooded and my crew look the same
Can you stand the rain, dripping in my new Edition
Doing anything they claim
Look, keep the moves up under wraps
It be Christmas, when I show up and I'm coming back
Definitely no cab, truth and she know that
Present, not a throw-back
Praying that my partners don't end up in institutions
Praying on my problems got actions, not a solution
Thankful, I really made it in music
Thankful, there's so much more I can do with it
Can't lose, if we on the same page
Pushing stack of money for that cushion, so we good later
Tryna right my wrong, stay in good favor
Tryna be greater, this is my prayer

Thank you for rocking with me
Thank you for holding on when the times got tough and I needed you
These people all together [?]
Lord I'mma be alright, now that I can lose
Prayers and thanks for better days
All of my family stuck in that cage
I been coming wit it, why would it change?
Why they hate switching lanes?

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