I done did some shit by Rock🎸o aka Dippa

Verse1 im getting off of the couch out the house see what the streets about, before i sit around be broke and thats not a douth,1 I gotta find away right now an working a 95 And i know one thing, it an go fall out the fucking sky it don't apply let it fly, 2 Me im not that other guy and i don't just wonte a piece, I wonte a whole pie3 Tool on my side try ta play on my top, lose all my cool go jack in the box 4 Hoes think i hot niggas think that im not, the black mr clean, with the dread locks, 5 Look at me now, Feel like i can't be stop,6 The first project got knocked down up town, a head shot ,7 Way outta town get you hit with that mop, The og style, 8 Getting at the opps, 9 Think I'd know how to rock, Assed out like hospital gown, On or off the clock in street for a while i been around , 10 im no angle, Back yard look like red fox, 11 An scared to tangle i just wonna big time like the Red Sox , With you I don't wonte mangle, 12 You just another crab in the pot, Could you tell me how to get them senos, 13 Stack it up and keep it at the top, Let me know 14 Verse2 I be hearing this, I be hearing that, 1 But if anybody ask, I'd be hearing jack, 2 I done did some shit, Been there and made it back my wrong my right when it come to my life 3 Its raining dog and cats You wonna hate go get in line, Its long and around the corner now nothen but a bouch of cheer leaders talking on th've side line,1 Spelling words, Throwing em up like gang signs,2 I know love is a verb a action word you can't play with my mind, I could hear and i couldl see, 3 So im not blind, I read off body language and energy all the time, 4 Even if i doing bad any body ask im doing fine, Stand on my own 2 feet for the street im design,5 pl Think i shot some dope, Or i snarted a line because im from where that 911 was at ya really behine , I work out, hustle make me a muscle tryna figure me out difficult ll if i fall i bubble go way to the next level da go the devil, And the angle hollering, like hello cycle logical war fare hit fast in the ghetto, plotting on big cash while they talking real little, Make me wonte bus ya ass put ya head on my pistol up town down town all around know B guzzle, imma bobb my head imma stump and if im doing a concert the life of the partie f