Rock Like That Lyrics - Reality Check - Juvenile

You,T, P, in the buildin' 

Sinista on the' track 

I'm ridin' dirty, way low to the grass 

Whole hood payin' attention to me showin' 

I just cooked up and the tube was fulled up 

I sold my whole thang 'cause my dude and them pulled up 

They talkin' about a nigga like a hurricane forecast 

Boy kinda ignorant but he could move the fast 

To hell with the talkin', we could go do it 

The package right here, let's roll through it 

I'm down South bred, that's what my mamma and my daddy say 

Acts like New York and smoke the Cali way 

Gutter, I hustled the corner, cuts and alleyways 

Word mean nothin' to me, I'm goin' that-a-way 

I got a dynasty and I ain't throwin' that away 

I've been investin' my rhyme up on my strategy 

And I don't feel that it's time to put the strap away 

It's either that or just I'm full of that Alizae 

We rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These you, T, P, we rock like that 

We rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These Magnolia, we rock like that 

You can get it quick to your head, homeboy 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me 

You can get it quick to your head, lil' mama 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me 

I don't cut no corners to jip for no figures 

I ain't kissin' no ass to live with no nigga 

I don't need this rap, bitch I'm in these streets 

When Cash Money didn't pay me, I still got sleep 

Get capped, you're on the phone, tell her I need the teeth 

To set the nigga up to get his Jesus piece 

She used to run it with Nate Dean, now she's a beast 

Got her daughter sellin' for a 'G' at least 

I move a lil' work, ain't nothin' to brag on 

Somethin' to keep me nice and my homie to tag on 

Twenty-four inch shoes on the rag on 

I got poppin' in my hood and I'm that strong 

Fiends keep smokin', please don't quit 

You want another ?, Fiend on this 

But watch it, the gun is under the shirt now 

Me lead love and me will keep sendin' the work down 

We rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These you, T, P niggaz we rock like that 

We rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These Magnolia, we rock like that 

You can get it quick to your head, homeboy 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me 

You can get it quick to your head, lil' mama 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me 

Keep it trill, keep it gangsta, pimpin' keep it hundred 

Before a nigga be done got killed 

And I'm the one who done it 

I'm in H-Town baby, the home of the hoe sale 

Where niggaz don't just give you a brick 

They give you the whole deal 

Drug deals goin' down at ten dollar motels 

Keep it on the down-low 

'Cause somebody might go tell 

Like it, get you what you need, just have yo' mail 

And send your people 'round here 

So I can get some more sale 

Know that I got more yayo that most niggaz goin' 

I'm gettin' it from the same bringin' all the in 

I'm 'bout to get it dropped off, I'ma let you know when 

(Shit, I'm tryin' to spend like fifty wit ya, dog) 

Shit, fo' sho' then 

Bring your money with you, counted and wrapped up 

And move like you 'sposed to be movin' because we strapped up 

Don't get yourself clapped up for no reason 

'Cause we won't hesitate 

When it come down to the squeezin' 

We rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These Third Coast, we rock like that 

'Cause we rock like that 'cause we rock like that 

These rap, a, lot, we rock like that 

You can get it quick to your head, homeboy 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me 

You can get it quick to your head, lil' mama 

I don't think you wanna fuck with me