Throwing Rocks - Intellectual

[Chorus: Gunplay]

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)

And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang

And all my dawgs do the same thing

[Verse 1: Gunplay]

When you lookin' like money, nigga just might make some

And she just might shake some (just might)

And you just might fuck

'Cause you lookin' like you don't mind payin' for it (don't mind)

Ridin' like a Crip down Crenshaw

With a dirty ass ratchet and the tints dark

And that's on a good day

Just imagine when I'm pissed off

I don't roll dice, I don't gamble

I only trust in a arm and a hammer

Bulletproof [?] full of ammo

Bulletproof vest for the [?]

Tally up fans in a bando

I don't do it for the cameras and the channel

Do it for my niggas that never told police things that they can't know

Gave them crackers back an L-bow

Tried to sit a nigga down on a tailbone

Tried to chain a nigga ankles to the railroad

Couldn't let a pussy nigga do that to me, hell no

Rode 'til hell froze

My nigga took it to the door on deathrow

Broke my heart when I read that depo

All a nigga wanted was a Rollie' and a cell phone (that's all)

[Chorus: Gunplay]

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)

And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang

And all my dawgs do the same thing

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

Yeah

Shots dig with the nana clip

Used to sell dope, where my granny' live

Like fourteen, fifteen [?]

Lotta' built up aggression, trynna' channel it

Lil' bruh died, all type of kennels lit

[Those five .38's?], we don't tamper with (yeah)

Pineapple Fanta full of medicine

Had to drop the case no evidence

If you got a gold [?], get a severance

The gang enhance me with the [?]

Nigga [?]

Trappin' on eight, we was never on seven

Turnin' down nines, when they came with the seven

It's money in the streets all a nigga know is [?]

Every time a package in the air, I'mma catch it

In fact it still is, a muthafuckin' a blessin'

On God

[Chorus: Gunplay]

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)

And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang

And all my dawgs do the same thing

[Bridge: Gunplay]

Me and that pressure right there on dresser everyday, that's a full-time job (that's a full-time job)

Believe a nigga livin' not to end up in the prison everyday, that's a full-time job (that's a full-time job)

Me and that pressure right there on dresser everyday, that's a full-time job (that's a full-time job)

Believe a nigga livin' not to end up in the prison everyday, that's a full-time job (that's a full-time job)

[Chorus: Gunplay]

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)

And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)

I'm just throwing rocks

Throwing rocks at the chain gang

And all my dawgs do the same thing