Off the Rocka by Kolyon Lyrics
[Intro]
It take you there though
It take you though to a dark place
See, it finna take you down to a real dark place, man
[Hook]
He was slipping with the pistol so they knocked em off his rocka
He was handy with the pistol but his opp them had a chopper
They say time heals wounds but he goin need to see a doctor They pulled up with them brooms then they mopped em
What happen next could shock you, they left him stank there rotten
I heard them pussy niggas plotting
Furl dead, a nigga shot em
I'm like, "damn, how the fuck I’m gon' tell Robert"
[Verse]
They got him sitting in the pin cuz my nigga was a robber
I'm too scared to call Ms. Tammy, I don’t want to hear her holler
And if a nigga kill me let it be about a dollar
Cuz on that hoe shit, some real niggas done got swallowed
Put the Cuban on my neck just to compliment my collar
We serving puppy chow, KOLY P a lil Rottweiler
See the prices, they done jumped, they need to free my nigga RALO
What you know about life sentences, you and your bitch in an auto
Heading north bound on the Real with a car load
I'm that nigga out of Broward trying to live like I'm Pablo
I'm bout to bring it off the lot and I ain't tryna pay no car note
Codeines and blue jeans, you should seen me at the car show
Nigga, I was stunting, I'm Mr. Nigga-Never-Gave-Me-Nothing
I was broke, all them niggas said was fuck him
Now they see me, they be speaking, I be clutching
Cuz last time I was slipping, nigga bust me
I just got a phone call, he got murdered
I told Rob Ralph gone, that shit hurt me
Momma told me just to move out the hood or they going to murk me
But now I'm in the A, more rosay, I'm popping bubbly
[Hook]
He was slipping with the pistol so they knocked em off his rocka
He was handy with the pistol but his opp them had a chopper
They say time heals wounds but he goin need to see a doctor They pulled up with them brooms then they mopped em
What happen next could shock you, they left him stank there rotten
I heard them pussy niggas plotting
Furl dead, a nigga shot em
I’m like, "damn, how the fuck I’m gon' tell Robert"
It take you there though
It take you though to a dark place
See, it finna take you down to a real dark place, man
[Hook]
He was slipping with the pistol so they knocked em off his rocka
He was handy with the pistol but his opp them had a chopper
They say time heals wounds but he goin need to see a doctor They pulled up with them brooms then they mopped em
What happen next could shock you, they left him stank there rotten
I heard them pussy niggas plotting
Furl dead, a nigga shot em
I'm like, "damn, how the fuck I’m gon' tell Robert"
[Verse]
They got him sitting in the pin cuz my nigga was a robber
I'm too scared to call Ms. Tammy, I don’t want to hear her holler
And if a nigga kill me let it be about a dollar
Cuz on that hoe shit, some real niggas done got swallowed
Put the Cuban on my neck just to compliment my collar
We serving puppy chow, KOLY P a lil Rottweiler
See the prices, they done jumped, they need to free my nigga RALO
What you know about life sentences, you and your bitch in an auto
Heading north bound on the Real with a car load
I'm that nigga out of Broward trying to live like I'm Pablo
I'm bout to bring it off the lot and I ain't tryna pay no car note
Codeines and blue jeans, you should seen me at the car show
Nigga, I was stunting, I'm Mr. Nigga-Never-Gave-Me-Nothing
I was broke, all them niggas said was fuck him
Now they see me, they be speaking, I be clutching
Cuz last time I was slipping, nigga bust me
I just got a phone call, he got murdered
I told Rob Ralph gone, that shit hurt me
Momma told me just to move out the hood or they going to murk me
But now I'm in the A, more rosay, I'm popping bubbly
[Hook]
He was slipping with the pistol so they knocked em off his rocka
He was handy with the pistol but his opp them had a chopper
They say time heals wounds but he goin need to see a doctor They pulled up with them brooms then they mopped em
What happen next could shock you, they left him stank there rotten
I heard them pussy niggas plotting
Furl dead, a nigga shot em
I’m like, "damn, how the fuck I’m gon' tell Robert"