Rotation 112th Remix Lyrics by Jay Rock
Feat. Rich The Kid
Released : 2018
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
112th street, Deuce Line, tell a friend
Parking lots, dope spots, hard rock, I’ma get
Duke it out and shoot it out, fuck a opp, who was him?
Pack him out, I stall him out, we need to find out where he live
GTA’s, 211s, double dutchin’, Mack-11s
Section 8, welfare, EBTs on the dresser
Crash dummies, real killers, fast money kill niggas
Blast for me, real nigga, ask for me, deal with you
Pay your fare, play it fair, here’s a scale, weight it here
Kick a door, head choke, take it all, hit the stairs
Yellow bricks, peddle bricks, get a ounce, get a zip
Shotty bounce, hit his hip, make that body do a flip
I’m a vet, I’ma rep, I’m a boss, I’ma flex
I’ma turn up for the set, take this bottle to the neck
Pre-rolls for the hoes, more licks for the homies
Five hundred for the K, share it with the members only
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
I got hundred bitches in rotation
I’ll be smashing, I can’t even date ’em
Looking for some money you be hatin’
Got the chopper in me just for you to say some
Like a gas in rotation in it’s good code
Tryna live right, I gotta stay by that coupe
I got the foreigns in rotation, twel’ they be hatin’
Hit the corner, Bentley truck on state (Bentley what?)
Oh, I let her face it
Oh, you’ll be facing, ya we made it
Rappers outdated, oh you hate it, I’m on the jeeps to Vegas
CEO like on top, Richard Miller [cock?]
I keep goin’ prayer and I’m by another drop
Plug call, passed on
30 brace I’ma in your [?]
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
Pull up, pop shit, hop out, drop shit, chopstick’s on me
Pull up, pop shit, hop out, drop shit, chopstick’s on me
To all the real niggas, let’s pledge allegiance right now
Okay, I slide by myself, I don’t need no help (that’s right)
Chopper on the seat, no safety belt (say what?)
I slide by myself, I don’t need no help (that’s right)
Chopper on the seat, no safety belt (okay now)
Get off if you mad, get off if you mad
Get off if you mad, get off if you mad
I’ma get off if I’m mad, get off if I’m mad
Get off if I’m mad, I’ma get off if I’m mad
I got the drank, I got the smoke in rotation
Head on a swivel, rotation
I got the backdoor swinging, rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation
If it’s war, double back and rotation