Lyrics YBN Almighty Jay – How I’m Rockin’

Gang shit, nigga
Whoa, whoa
Gang, gang

I’m on some hot shit, Twitter shootin’ niggas ain’t gon’ pop shit (brraat, gang)

Ooo, don’t got no time for no thot bitch, hunnid shots for the niggas on op shit (brraat, gang)
Gang, gang in this bitch, nigga fuck 12, ‘cus you know they gon’ stop shit (yeah, gang gang)
Don’t associate myself with lame niggas ‘cus they be on that cop shit (lame lame)
Niggas don’t want no beef ‘cus when it’s up they be beggin’ to drop it, ooh (beggin’ to drop)
Up to the top and drop it, hunnid shots into the Glock, get clockin’, ooh (clock stop)
She suck my dick, then talkin’, wack ass mixtape, why you drop it? (why you drop that shit?)
He got empty pockets, broke ass nigga window shoppin’ (window shoppin’ shit)
All my niggas felons, but they still be pistol cockin’ (brraat, brraat, gang)

I’m on some hot shit, Twitter shootin’ niggas ain’t gon’ pop shit (brraat, gang)
Smokin’ gas, nigga I be higher than a cockpit (than a cockpit)
Bad bitch, she gon’ throw it back just like a option (like a op)
Take care of my momma, nigga, I ain’t got no option (ain’t got no op)
Day one, no new niggas, yeah that’s how I’m rockin’ (that’s how I’m rockin’)
Nigga these is Margielas not no damn huaraches (not no damn huaraches)
Hollows to the nigga leave him good just like Hibachi (gang, gang, hey)
Gang in this bitch, nigga you know how I’m rockin’ (you know how I’m rockin’)

All these chains, I feel like a slave, you fuck bitches on Backpage (gang)
I’m ’bout to go on a rampage, (gang) my neck cold like ice age (cold)
My ex bitch mad ‘cus I won’t hit her back (ha ha)

I’m on some hot shit, Twitter shootin’ niggas ain’t gon’ pop shit (brraat, gang)
Smokin’ gas, nigga I be higher than a cockpit (than a cockpit)
Bad bitch, she gon’ throw it back just like a option (like a op)
Take care of my momma, nigga, I ain’t got no option (ain’t got no op)
Day one, no new niggas, yeah that’s how I’m rockin’ (that’s how I’m rockin’)
Nigga these is Margielas not no damn huaraches (not no damn huaraches)
Hollows to the nigga leave him good just like Hibachi (gang, gang, hey)
Gang in this bitch, nigga you know how I’m rockin’ (you know how I’m rockin’)