Rockin

Album cover art for "Rockin" by JUSTIN CREDIBLE

JUSTIN CREDIBLE - Rap, Detroit Rap

Rockin

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[Intro: JUSTIN CREDIBLE]: Ayo We talkin' louder this year It's up Detroit, Michigan Icewear Vezzo Come on! [Verse: Icewear Vezzo]: Took yo' bitch shopping, finna spin a Benz I'm so motherfuckin' high, I think I'm finna land Stuffed the Wraith with 'bows, look like I'm in a van (Skrrt) Do the dash on that Trackhawk, I need to get a tran (Ugh) VS on my girl like Paul Wall My nigga bought a Urus truck and he on all fraud (Real) Got niggas favorite bitches in my call log I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta call off And I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta wait for shit (Never) It ain't no diamonds in that watch, you got a basic wrist (Basic, basic) Pour that Keke in the water, I just waste the shit (Ugh) Got FN with banana clip, I Bathing Ape the block (Bow, bow, bow, bow) That "Wraithy" motor quiet, can hear me drop a pin I hear you dissing on the 'gram, go head and drop the pin (Where that lo'?) Them Forgiatos big, can barely park the Benz Got so much shooters 'round this bitch, I feel like rockin' Ricks (Real) It's so much dope around this bitch, I feel like the Chambers nem (Chambers) Ain't gotta ask you for no pole cause I came with stick (Right here) The clip too fucking big, can barely aim this bitch Got good dog, way too strong, barely tamed this bitch (Dog food) Flyin' through them trenches with them demons in a striker Pourin' leazy in my Fanta, spent to two Gs on SB 90s 200k in jewelry, my whole team look like we swipin' Got a Richard Mille bustin', this bitch punchin' just like Tyson (Mike) Ran me up a bag, ain't have to wait for it (Rappin') Went and cashed me a new car, ain't have to save for it Catch me danglin' in the club, then I got paid for it (Twenty racks) Don't try to play me like no rapper, cause, bitch, we ain't goin' [Outro: Icewear Vezzo & *JUSTIN CREDIBLE*]: We ain't goin' for that shit, nigga Try it again Rich Off Pints Deluxe, EP, whatever the fuck you wanna call it Know how we comin' Ready? That's how we comin' *Vezzo, what up? I'm JUSTIN CREDIBLE Hunger Flow, the movement Detroit to LA*

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  • Icewear Vezzo