Rocket
Block pumping and I'm tryna keep that hoe pumping
If niggas snitching then I'll let you niggas hold something
Twelve come around my nigga I don't know nothing
You do dirt you get that dirt my nigga call it repercussions
Live by the gun you die by the gun bang like a drum
Grip that forty with two palms and that clip right by my thumb
If a nigga wanna plex boy get ready here I come
Hollow tips they'll burn ya chest you gone need more than tums
Like a wolf man I'm running through the pack, like I'm JJ Watts I got a whole lot of sacks
Whole lotta niggas eating you niggas settling for snacks
To many diamonds on my fingers to be giving niggas dap
Watch my back but I stay looking ahead
Like a mutha fucking sandwich don't you come between my bread, tried to lock me up like dreads on my head but I Ain't scared, ran up on him bear face but I'm not yogi the bear
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah I ain't scared
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah big scale
Rackin up the change like a wishing well
Not tryna murder nobody but trust me I ain't scared
Rock the party we gone rock the party like a rocking chair
Like a rocking chair
We was cripping grew up thugging
Even my brother was my cuzzin
You won't catch me slipping for nothing
Even in public, boy we bussing
Bake his cake like it's a muffing
Got that heat just like an oven
Got that shotty on my younging
Pump it up like he Joe Biden
I shot a hundred k's now spend a hundred k even on rainy days
She got that Birkin bag cause she stayed solid when I went away
I put my niggas on we racking up just like a tennis game,
We got them bands and like the juice you know this shit was Minute Maid
Versace and Prada my nigga I'm styling
I'm still that Same nigga was wild'n
I hit seven figures your bitch tried to dial it
This Rollie don't TikTok so don't try to challenge
Got Hitta's that lay on you just like a pallet
And run up then spray and you wet like a fountain
Twenty deep that's how we rolling up we deep
Security for what ain't no controlling us
VV's on my wrist and ima hold it up
And you can't help but notice how these pretty bitches going nuts
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah I ain't scared
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah big scale
Rackin up the change like a wishing well
Not tryna murder nobody but trust me I ain't scared
Rock the party we gone rock the party like a rocking chair
Like a rocking chair
If niggas snitching then I'll let you niggas hold something
Twelve come around my nigga I don't know nothing
You do dirt you get that dirt my nigga call it repercussions
Live by the gun you die by the gun bang like a drum
Grip that forty with two palms and that clip right by my thumb
If a nigga wanna plex boy get ready here I come
Hollow tips they'll burn ya chest you gone need more than tums
Like a wolf man I'm running through the pack, like I'm JJ Watts I got a whole lot of sacks
Whole lotta niggas eating you niggas settling for snacks
To many diamonds on my fingers to be giving niggas dap
Watch my back but I stay looking ahead
Like a mutha fucking sandwich don't you come between my bread, tried to lock me up like dreads on my head but I Ain't scared, ran up on him bear face but I'm not yogi the bear
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah I ain't scared
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah big scale
Rackin up the change like a wishing well
Not tryna murder nobody but trust me I ain't scared
Rock the party we gone rock the party like a rocking chair
Like a rocking chair
We was cripping grew up thugging
Even my brother was my cuzzin
You won't catch me slipping for nothing
Even in public, boy we bussing
Bake his cake like it's a muffing
Got that heat just like an oven
Got that shotty on my younging
Pump it up like he Joe Biden
I shot a hundred k's now spend a hundred k even on rainy days
She got that Birkin bag cause she stayed solid when I went away
I put my niggas on we racking up just like a tennis game,
We got them bands and like the juice you know this shit was Minute Maid
Versace and Prada my nigga I'm styling
I'm still that Same nigga was wild'n
I hit seven figures your bitch tried to dial it
This Rollie don't TikTok so don't try to challenge
Got Hitta's that lay on you just like a pallet
And run up then spray and you wet like a fountain
Twenty deep that's how we rolling up we deep
Security for what ain't no controlling us
VV's on my wrist and ima hold it up
And you can't help but notice how these pretty bitches going nuts
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah I ain't scared
Bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah, bitch yeah big scale
Rackin up the change like a wishing well
Not tryna murder nobody but trust me I ain't scared
Rock the party we gone rock the party like a rocking chair
Like a rocking chair
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Writer(s): Andrell Newman
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