Young Pressure - Rock With the Best

This is how it feel to rock with the best
I'm so damn high like I hopped up in a jet
Why ya'll talk shit fly I'm in the cockpit
Everybody lost it the kid bought to invest
This is how it feel to rock with the best
I'm so damn high like I hopped up in a jet
Why ya'll talk shit fly I'm in the cockpit
Everybody lost it the kid bought to invest
Counting up all the night I waste broke boy is the price
I pay but I'm back to attack what you lack pen and pad
I'm the one ya'll done my raps just like a wave nah I really
Don't gotta prove shit I'ma nobody and nuisance been
Gone with the wind I don't like foolish mother fucker
Too real what the truth is T Y I decide you fucked now
Ya felines I'm east side tryna tell myself be fine but I'll
Never be fine see signs all the time I dodge needa focus
A lot supposed to top anybody holding the spot shitting
On em a load has dropped smoking pot won't calm me down
Stop with that bitch shit like a top and gown real talk
This is how it feel to rock with the best
I'm so damn high like I hopped up in a jet
Why ya'll talk shit fly I'm in the cockpit
Everybody lost it the kid bought to invest
This is how it feel to rock with the best
I'm so damn high like I hopped up in a jet
Why ya'll talk shit fly I'm in the cockpit
Everybody lost it the kid bought to invest
I'm the king better toss a crown brand new no lost and found
Slow down alone rather be me than a fake and a clone see time
Go fast so I'm changing the zone never say that I won't be
Nothing mother fucker y'all hating greatness go take a late shift
I make em vanquish you say the same shit I'm cold like Saint Nick
God mode thought so you a satanist only one I fear and this
Life is a lie they don't hear my words they just like to disguise
Everybody round me don't understand probably end this shit if
A gun in my hand stop being a bitch and become the man only
That I quit is a heart attack yeah I'm in the cut like a partial stab
You starter caps retarded it's farther sad
How this all came to be I can do anything
Go and change the beat y'all blaming me
But give up the rock you not making threes
How this all came to be I can do anything
Go and change the beat y'all blaming me
But give up the rock you not making threes
Not making threes

Written by:
Tyler Tucker

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