Rocketship
Sometimes I see the sun shine through the rain
Getting higher just to escape from my pain
But I stay solid I can't ever be no lame
Want the money but I won't say no to fame
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Bands I need a lot of this, like a got a scholarship
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Yea, we killin' shit
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Mercedes
AMG, 0-60
That shit way too easy
All these lil niggas wanna be me
That's how I know
They can't ever beat me
My 100s all blue like genie
We rollin up j's no Stevie
Got ya main bitch whinin no CeCe
Boy you ain't like me need to rethink
Remember I had a crush on LeLe
That lil bitch scarred me deeply
Had me like fuck these bitches
See me now wont get no greeting
Sometimes I see the sun shine through the rain
Getting higher just to escape from my pain
But I stay solid I can't ever be no lame
Want the money but I won't say no to fame
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Bands I need a lot of this, like a got a scholarship
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Yea, we killin' shit
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
All I ever wanted was the fast cars
And the bad broads
Past life I probably was a rock star
Shine bright wit all this black on
I'm a black star
Putting pressure on these niggas they won't last long
Attitude on King Kong
Her eyes on Ching Chong
So you know my weed strong
High up might free fall
You know what we on, that dope that retard
Bitch call me sauce lord
My sauce it cost more
Got em hooked they want more
I rock em to the core
These niggas want the money
But they don't work for it
These hoes gon twerk for it
They jerk and slurp for it
Don't pop no percs boy
I'm smokin venusaur
This shit so loud it roar
Her boyfriend mad he bored
Her boyfriend mad he poor
His mixtape made me snore
I'm who his bitch adore
I flex so much I'm sore
To flex this much a chore
But this why I was born
Getting higher just to escape from my pain
But I stay solid I can't ever be no lame
Want the money but I won't say no to fame
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Bands I need a lot of this, like a got a scholarship
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Yea, we killin' shit
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Mercedes
AMG, 0-60
That shit way too easy
All these lil niggas wanna be me
That's how I know
They can't ever beat me
My 100s all blue like genie
We rollin up j's no Stevie
Got ya main bitch whinin no CeCe
Boy you ain't like me need to rethink
Remember I had a crush on LeLe
That lil bitch scarred me deeply
Had me like fuck these bitches
See me now wont get no greeting
Sometimes I see the sun shine through the rain
Getting higher just to escape from my pain
But I stay solid I can't ever be no lame
Want the money but I won't say no to fame
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
Bands I need a lot of this, like a got a scholarship
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Yea, we killin' shit
I know why they always pissed, cuz we out here killin' shit
Pull off in that rocketship, roll out like I'm Optimus
This bitch call me daddy but, she know I ain't got no kids
All I ever wanted was the fast cars
And the bad broads
Past life I probably was a rock star
Shine bright wit all this black on
I'm a black star
Putting pressure on these niggas they won't last long
Attitude on King Kong
Her eyes on Ching Chong
So you know my weed strong
High up might free fall
You know what we on, that dope that retard
Bitch call me sauce lord
My sauce it cost more
Got em hooked they want more
I rock em to the core
These niggas want the money
But they don't work for it
These hoes gon twerk for it
They jerk and slurp for it
Don't pop no percs boy
I'm smokin venusaur
This shit so loud it roar
Her boyfriend mad he bored
Her boyfriend mad he poor
His mixtape made me snore
I'm who his bitch adore
I flex so much I'm sore
To flex this much a chore
But this why I was born
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Writer(s): Dolo $ensei
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