FeeNom Davis - Rookie Of The Year Lyrics

You ain't gotta know what I'm up to, know I'm on something
Working all night, same spot since 4 something
Big .45 but the chop hold 4 something
Two bad bitches bring a friend, that's a foursome
Say you want smoke, lol nigga then blow something
GreenLight Davis on go, let me know something
Testing my goat, shit I ain't even wrote nothing
Foot on they throat, fuck around be done choked something
Rock a bitch boat, fuck around be done broke something
I'm in my bag, first class, no coach huh
Threw me in the game and I came back coach, huh
Had a rough past, gotta watch yo approach huh
I he scot-free, homeboy must've told something
Don't ask me, feds know I don't know nothing
Rookie of the year, already been a pro, huh
In my own lane, no ceiling or floor huh
Don't mind me, I'm just popping my shit
Engine rev back up after stopping my whip
Engine rev back up after stopping my whip
Turn up ya volume this shit going down today
Cut her off but I guess I got time today
MVP of the game but who trying to play
Big dawg, see me from a mile away
Like Clifford, or shit you can smell me
Weed too loud, ain't nothing you can tell me
Did it on my own, everybody else failed me
Now it's all eyes on me, makaveli
I said I was coming, you should've been ready
Rookie of the year, it ain't even been a year yet
I ain't trying to hear it, if I said it, I meant that
Get out my ear, fuck around get chin checked nigga
Came in goat status, I been that nigga
2 side clip, empty it and flip that nigga
Gang take his jewls and dip-set nigga
Outta town before you hear the… dispatch nigga
I'm gone
I'm not finna argue, I signal the crew I'm tired of wasting breath
Gang of steppers, but they fly by and get to sparking
Like try hards on Grand Theft
Said I wanna live good, but I gotta die great
Thank god, then double every dollar I make
I don't do games, that's not on my plate
But it's still a landslide every time that I play
Must've lost ya damn mind, think you getting my pape
I ain't shooting my shot, no chaser, I'm straight
And some of these niggas ain't ate
You a fool to be waving at pits with a hand full of steak
You ain't gotta know what I'm up to, know I'm on something
Working all night, same spot since 4 something
Big .45 but the chop hold 4 something
Two bad bitches bring a friend, that's a foursome
Say you want smoke, lol nigga then blow something
GreenLight Davis on go, let me know something
Testing my goat, shit I ain't even wrote nothing
Foot on they throat, fuck around be done choked something
Rock a bitch boat, fuck around be done broke something
I'm in my bag, first class, no coach huh
Threw me in the game and I came back coach, huh
Had a rough past, gotta watch yo approach huh
I he scot-free, homeboy must've told something
Don't ask me, feds know I don't know nothing
Rookie of the year, already been a pro, huh
In my own lane, no ceiling or floor huh

You ain't gotta know what I'm up to, know I'm on something
Working all night, same spot since 4 something
Big .45 but the chop hold 4 something
Two bad bitches bring a friend, that's a foursome
Say you want smoke, lol nigga then blow something
GreenLight Davis on go, let me know something
Testing my goat, shit I ain't even wrote nothing
Foot on they throat, fuck around be done choked something
Rock a bitch boat, fuck around be done broke something
I'm in my bag, first class, no coach huh
Threw me in the game and I came back coach, huh
Had a rough past, gotta watch yo approach huh
I he scot-free, homeboy must've told something
Don't ask me, feds know I don't know nothing
Rookie of the year, already been a pro, huh
In my own lane, no ceiling or floor huh
Don't mind me, I'm just popping my shit
Engine rev back up after stopping my whip
Engine rev back up after stopping my whip
Turn up ya volume this shit going down today
Cut her off but I guess I got time today
MVP of the game but who trying to play
Big dawg, see me from a mile away
Like Clifford, or shit you can smell me
Weed too loud, ain't nothing you can tell me
Did it on my own, everybody else failed me
Now it's all eyes on me, makaveli
I said I was coming, you should've been ready
Rookie of the year, it ain't even been a year yet
I ain't trying to hear it, if I said it, I meant that
Get out my ear, fuck around get chin checked nigga
Came in goat status, I been that nigga
2 side clip, empty it and flip that nigga
Gang take his jewls and dip-set nigga
Outta town before you hear the… dispatch nigga
I'm gone
I'm not finna argue, I signal the crew I'm tired of wasting breath
Gang of steppers, but they fly by and get to sparking
Like try hards on Grand Theft
Said I wanna live good, but I gotta die great
Thank god, then double every dollar I make
I don't do games, that's not on my plate
But it's still a landslide every time that I play
Must've lost ya damn mind, think you getting my pape
I ain't shooting my shot, no chaser, I'm straight
And some of these niggas ain't ate
You a fool to be waving at pits with a hand full of steak
You ain't gotta know what I'm up to, know I'm on something
Working all night, same spot since 4 something
Big .45 but the chop hold 4 something
Two bad bitches bring a friend, that's a foursome
Say you want smoke, lol nigga then blow something
GreenLight Davis on go, let me know something
Testing my goat, shit I ain't even wrote nothing
Foot on they throat, fuck around be done choked something
Rock a bitch boat, fuck around be done broke something
I'm in my bag, first class, no coach huh
Threw me in the game and I came back coach, huh
Had a rough past, gotta watch yo approach huh
I he scot-free, homeboy must've told something
Don't ask me, feds know I don't know nothing
Rookie of the year, already been a pro, huh
In my own lane, no ceiling or floor huh