[Intro: Casey Veggies]
Uh, that's how we, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, what
That's how we rockin', rock-- uh
[Hook: Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies]
Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
Young Veggies, don't need no college
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, what
That's how we rockin', rock-- uh
[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh]
My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel
And good pussy I run through, you lettin' that run you
Man what have you come to? Why your living so untrue?
Niggas be lying, aye on my life, I swear these niggas be lyin'
We see that shit early, we good on your stories
I don't wanna know like I'm Mario Winans
And so I be grindin'
I'm sick and tired of seeing my momma providin'
She should be ridin' in a car
That's respected like she just come through with them sirens
Eat with the lions
And I'm startin to see a lot of you animals dyin'
On thin ice where the young boy glidin
Smoking on a plane, on my way to a island, stuntin'
Uh, that's how we, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, what
That's how we rockin', rock-- uh
[Hook: Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies]
Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
Young Veggies, don't need no college
Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, yeah
That's how we rockin' mane, aye
That's how we rockin' mane, what
That's how we rockin', rock-- uh
[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh]
My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel
And good pussy I run through, you lettin' that run you
Man what have you come to? Why your living so untrue?
Niggas be lying, aye on my life, I swear these niggas be lyin'
We see that shit early, we good on your stories
I don't wanna know like I'm Mario Winans
And so I be grindin'
I'm sick and tired of seeing my momma providin'
She should be ridin' in a car
That's respected like she just come through with them sirens
Eat with the lions
And I'm startin to see a lot of you animals dyin'
On thin ice where the young boy glidin
Smoking on a plane, on my way to a island, stuntin'
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