My Season

Dog, it's not a question, the homie Rockie Fresh got flows

I hit the club just to show 'em that I got hoes

Ever since I got cold and the wrist got froze

Now I'm in the club, Nudie jeans and some bygoes

But no, a nigga not fly just 'cause of my clothes

Oh how my mind grows to see me reaching my goals

Realizing I'm chose, milli from a micro, open to success

But something less, I got my mind closed

And it's funny, I got the call, I got my spot set

From the phone booth to the DJ Booth dot net

Then I got your girl and afterward, she got wet

Had to wear goggles but I took it for a throttle

Varnish looking in my bottle, she thirsty so she sip this

Niggas can't see me, I'm about to make a witness

Not with making friends, I'm more with making business

If that shit don't make money, then that shit don't make a difference

And because I make a difference, many are a fan of mine

Request me on the DJ Booth and they quick to stand in line

I been getting on and getting blown like a dandelion

Girls wanna get nailed and my watch is saying hammer time

Man, it's all hands on me like a clock

So they finna blow me till a nigga reach the top

I'm all up in a sweater, y'all just chilling on the dock

And your shit wouldn't sell if you threw it on a yacht

Boy, stop and yet they continue with the hating

I let these hoes tell like where I stay, where I vacation

Hid my new shit for a moment, they been waiting

Like I'm in the doctor's office, I just had to make 'em patient

Were y'all being patient? No, y'all not adjacent

And ain't no other nigga take it far as I'm a take it

Yeah cause love my charm like I'm hanging from they bracelet

Rappers get ate like I'm on my Johnny Case yeah

I just gotta make it, they love what I'm on

That's why they wanna kick it like Dragonfly Jones

Order Dominoes and they'll later play bones

I slam 'em on the table, spit that game because I'm able

I am Rockie and I am able, hanging with the winners

And when I see money, then I'm always thinking dinner

Why? Because I'm eating, never been beaten

They think I'm off the spice rack 'cause it is my season, gone