Rock My Sh*t

Lyrics

[Chorus] I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo [Verse 1] Who's hot? him why somebody shot him Let me warn you niggas now, i am not him Stock rims, i rock block tims, barber shop trim Why you niggas cop block trim and hot rock stims Front like you don't see my shine, come on nigga The chain swang back and forth like my tumble finger You acting soft, backing off It's not christ like snatching your platinum cross Still the ice nice and for the right price These cats sheisty, they handle their gats nicely Ride and get high feet us, it's highly unlikеly Y'all should go check, there's nonе that's like me You're supposed to be listening I hope you silent How you give advice to the shrink, when y'all clang us From broken homes, still smokin on ultra violet Keep your focus on, this the dopest song [Chorus] I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo [Verse 2] Hiero is a cult of unique individuals You perform rap shows, we perform rituals You can greet your teeth, and grind your ammo But the sibitchual spit like a lime or a camo If a rhymer wanna gamble, pick the one who's closest Better make em fall back like summer's over Cuz i'm a soldier like MacArthur or General Patten Packin, not another criminal rappin No sibliminal crafty little lyrics to diss you But rappers paranoid, i still hear that it's an issue It's official ima miss you guys They cool off so fast that they crystalize If i drew down then why did the pistol rise When i celebrate new year, the pistol kind My shit define, with this fine chick of mine Sippin on a coconut, with a twisted lime [Chorus] I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo I came to rock my shit And record it so y'all can knock my shit And support it don't get it distorted I'm not one of these wannabe G's Know that it ain't my Steezo [Outro] Hieroglyphics yeah! (repeated multiple times)