Molly Rock

[Chorus]
I can't stop that molly rock, I love it a lot
I can't stop that molly rock, I love it a lot
When I come in with my Glock, it make your panties drop
I was like 12, I lost my blooda, that shit hit the spot
Different model bitches in and out, how could it stop?
I don't think they love me, I know they love that I look like guap
It's a fast car how could I stop? (How could I stop? Skrt skrt)
It was mansion, we all killers and we all had Glocks
Came from the projects, was hardship, wasn't no handouts
Try to hang with the guys they took yo' shit, my niggas made you

[Verse 1]
Ain't no gangster if you catch a body and you rat
Lil' niggas catching bodies for nun, boy don't get wet
I'm tryna help my mental, train my thoughts, I'm hearing dead
He ain't slide, how you talk about that shit, we give you lessons
I ain't never fakе kicked like I'm Hollywood
'Cause bitch I'm in thе hood, running with my strap
Still good with that dope, whatchu need? I get you pack
I seen niggas try to snake me out for nun', all I know was attack
Them real shottas on my back, we was with shottas on the roof
I miss you bloody, you living proof
They drill your ass for nun', got nothing to do
I just want better days 'cause in these streets there's nothing new
Fentanyl, cocaine, white rock
Chrome heart socks, I left for show, this ain't no hype
So many opps done lost they life, they wouldn't last
Got so many opps on the next side, them niggas packs

[Chorus]
I can't stop that molly rock, I love it a lot (Southside shit)
I can't stop that molly rock, I love it a lot
When I come in with my Glock, it make your panties drop
I was like 12, I lost my blooda, that shit hit the spot
Different model bitches in and out, how could it stop?
I don't think they love me, I know they love that I look like guap
It's a fast car how could I stop? (Skrt, how could I stop?)
It was mansion, we all killers and we all had Glocks
Came from the projects, was hardship, wasn't no handouts
Try to hang with the guys they took yo' shit, my niggas made you

[Verse 2]
Communication going bad, always think I'm with an ex
I'm prolly just in my bag, you know I'm never on my ass
Back to back collect calls, don't wanna talk no more, I'm stressin'
Like how my life end up like this?
I'd rather choose the F&N
She want some CC's, want them Skims
Damn, shawty out the mix
If I need you get the boy, would you rub on him, let me in?
I got my mask, I got my blick, just step aside, I get him ripped
Was a dirty winter, bloody storm
Had my lil' blooda fighting bodies, I tell him "Keep calm"
He can't bool though, he off that molly rock
Different when you see more than 200, did you ever take a-

[Outro]
I can't stop that molly rock I love it a lot
I can't stop that molly rock I love it a lot