Rockin’, Rollin’

[Pre-Chrous: Mickey Woods Jr.]
We was rockin', rollin'
Rockin', rollin'
Rockin', Rollin'
Rockin' one time we was rockin', rollin'
Rockin', rollin'
Rockin', Rollin'
Tell me 'bout a time when you was rockin', rollin'
Rockin', rollin'
Rockin', Rollin'
One time we was rockin', rollin
Rockin', rollin'

[Chorus: Bee Honey & Mickey Woods Jr.]
Guess it won't hurt to try
Life is just highs and lows, yeah
No need for a disguise
Everybody already knows, yeah
I like looking at the city while I'm driving slow
I'm just tryna make a millie then go adios

[Verse: Mickey Woods Jr.]
I ride for hours searching for rooftop
I got the power to manifest a unicorn
I broke the router searching for some tube socks
Can't go without 'em, a staple in my uniform
I was planting seeds and hoping that they grew later
I never thought I'd be the ni**a throwing newspapers
In the middle of the night, I fell in love with the sky
It was my favorite shade of blue, it told me nothing but the truth
So I been tracing, drawing
They been tryna fill my life with agent orange
Lately it's just been a lot of pacing, sparring
Eating from the motherland
Shoutout to that Phill in his future I see rubber bands
And we ain't on no acting shit
But when it come to my patnas I'm a activist
Just bought a new guitar and I'm already smashing it
...and I'm already smashing it

[Pre-Chorus: Mickey Woods Jr.]
We was rockin', rollin'
Rockin', rollin'
Rockin', Rollin'
Rockin' one time, we was rockin', rollin'
Rockin', rollin'
Rockin', Rollin'
Tell me 'bout a time when you was rockin', rollin'

[Chorus: Bee Honey & Mickey Woods Jr.]
Guess it won't hurt to try
Life is just highs and lows, yeah
No need for a disguise
Everybody already knows, yeah
I like looking at the city while I'm driving slow
I'm just tryna make a millie then go adios

[Verse: Mickey Woods Jr.]
Welcome to the land of the land of the blind mice
I part the whole sea and only use a rat tail
Type of shit that make a ni**a wanna go postal
Shit is hard out here for a black male
They yelling Mickey come and kick it for the culture
I make a smidget I ain't tripping off the whole sale
Met a midget and he told me life is short yeah
Remember days when we was in and out the hotels
Feel like I live under water
Feel like my real life too real like, am I even a artist?
I really been painting pictures, filming these great adventures
And plus we like a light year away from where we started
Walking on a field a bunch of landmines buzzing
God'll be my shield, first hundred fans my cousins
Its fingers in the air, is genius really rare?
I like to say my piece and watch it linger off the snare
...just watch it linger off the snare

[Post-Chorus: Bee Honey & Mickey Woods Jr.]
We all need somebody to lean on, let the chips fall where they may
Even your best friend or your lover, it's just a seesaw everyday
We all need somebody to lean on, let the chips fall where they may
Even your best friend or your lover, it's a seesaw everyday