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ROCK NOW
By: Ryan Lakebreeze

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Bae
I know it breaks your heart
I wrote them songs
From a Escalade
That didnt go push start
So now i push hard

Weapon automatic cock back fire
Black mob in a tuxedo
Had to get the money we don't see Love
Fuck that every ****** needs dough
Sent you home
Still

still smoking spice
I know I'm on these rappers heads like they getting ate up by lice
Hit my nigga with 40 feel like they took his life Free Nino
Ran off

cycle like Pringles
Once you pop, you can't stop
Like a crooked cop, dropping rocks in the sock of a young jock

Still they clock like they stole they

again and again and again
You're still on that highway you're still on that road
How many states do you need to drive by until you know
That you can drive

the right stones to build me a road
But it's looking crooked and I don't even know where it goes
I got the breath of a dragon but I still sit in the cold

suckin' her titty
Six foe still a nigga rolling up mini raw
Dog nigga ion deal in no kitty talk
Call niggas on this road ain't no pretty walk
Know my cousin

We dont lost a few guys on this road to the prize
But they was praying on my demise still i rise 
Go to war i think you shouldnt all my niggas crooked

Power better getcha some 
Or lose out on a bigger sum
Back to back classic 
Modervation then Continuum
Still continue givin you the crack 
Your ears are

powers, I'm a superhero
Got ya stumped, doubters, just some loser weirdos
Gotta, love now, for the present I'm still gifted
Ain't that kismet, I'm thinking

2014 had a mission you finna feel my pain a raging bull still down to ride i grabbed it by the reigns[00:15.58]2012 i left Frito Gang and molded

gassing my cloud (Ha)
Move a pound lose a little weight re up out of town
What I know about it (What I know about it)
You can tell by how I go about it

I Still Love You, Judas

Firewater

Teleconned, Vol. 1: We Want the Airwaves

1998

feel like hammer for the spike
Remember when we
Shot them holes in the sky?
I still love you Judas
As I walk along this lonesome road
Like a somnambulist

light shine through the Devil's head
I walked a long long road til I got nowhere
And I felt it

Satisfied by my second state line
I hopped a freight,

start
Cross that line but don't break apart
This road is a crooked work of art
You could leave this Earth in a Horse and Cart
Resurrect back with

From the swamp where nothing grows
She stood up crooked like a stop sign on a country road
I set her straight with a letter wait let her meditate
I

a hundred times, I still won't lose the grind
I got Rollies by the flavors, I don't use it for no time (No)
Bae be lookin' 'cause I'm shinin', fuck one

Forget all the letters we wrote
Leave to the foghorns our lonesome story
Let them sustain the heavy note

We order another margarita
Sipping it slow by

under G-O-D
I got A-1 credit, still it's COD
So keep it cash on deliver
When you dealin’ with me
They wonder how a young nigga
That’s as crooked as me
CEO

For a long time
But like K dot said baby we gon be alright
Even when I ain't on road still gotta be on drive
Cuz that's the only way I feel like I Feel

I was heading south, when I heard the wind
call something warm against my name.
It's lonesome on the road, but there's a reason
I left home, and I

I ain't been tryna hear them

Just stating facts, staying back Hoping I can be successful in the long run
All by my lonesome And yeah maybe that's

again 
I'm a vagabond deep down but I still get lonesome now and then
I've seen wonders of the world but I always come back home
Cause there's just

Vibing by my lonesome
All my bitches wholesome

Moments in my life be epic
Never need to post em

Rolling up gellato
Thinking money and a foursome