ROCKDAT!

[Intro: BABYPUNK]
(I ROCKDAT!)
(I ROCKDAT!)
(I ROCKDAT!)

[Chorus: BABYPUNK]
I'm in the backrooms, smoking tree
My bitch bust down, Charlie Sheen
One of my best friends died off a pill
Now I sip promethazine
I'm in ya city, gettin' kitty from ya bitty
Money shot right on the sheets
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine
Look at my wrist, look at my rings
Now I got diamonds all in my teeth
I mix the Givenchy with Ricky
I put the blicky in Amiri jeans
All of these rappers, they fake as fuck
Yes, I'm the punk that they wanna be
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine

[Verse: Dom Corleo]
Yuh, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
Smokin' on vamp gas, yeah
I put a new pack (I put a new pack)
In the air, likе "Hell yeah" (Yeah)
Yеah, then i go fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Make it back, yeah
They ain't gon' do that like I do (They ain't gon' do that)
In my track fit, I get that shit (Oh yeah, I do that)
Make a new play, and he bullshit (I just do that)
I just do that, pour more lean in my double cup
Bitch, you knew that
She got a fat ass, then I'm on that
Talkin' that shit, yeah, I'm on that
Hop on the stage, yeah, I rock that
Whole lotta cash, yeah, I got that

[Verse: BABYPUNK]
Hop on the stage, I'mma rock that
Your bitch in my face, I'mma pop that
This heavy metal, I'mma rock that
Dom got the fye, he gon pop that
VETEMENTS, I'mma rock that
Sellin' drank, I rerock that
Pulled up late to my show
I still rock that

[Chorus: BABYPUNK]
I'm in the backrooms, smoking tree
My bitch bust down, Charlie Sheen
One of my best friends died off a pill
Now I sip promethazine
I'm in ya city, gettin' kitty from ya bitty
Money shot right on the sheets
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine
Look at my wrist, look at my rings
Now I got diamonds all in my teeth
I mix the Givenchy with Ricky
I put the blicky in Amiri jeans
All of these rappers, they fake as fuck
Yes, I'm the punk that they wanna be
I had to up my feature price
I had to rage against the machine

[Verse: BABYPUNK]
I got these drugs in my body
I got the belly of the beast
I got these fucking Balenci' cleats on my feet
Lil' bitch, I look like a soccer team
I ran it up
Fuck Travis Scott, ain't no one in the room high as me
Bitch, I'm sailing
I'm on a yacht, you still on the beach
I started praying, talking to God
Now I'm triple three
It's 6 AM, I'm in the stu'
Bitch, I don't go to sleep
My bitch, she bussin' ketamine
I got the belly of the beast
Glock-19, PUNK4PREZ
I had to rage against the machine

[Outro: BABYPUNK]
(ROCKDAT!)