Rocket
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
This choppa do kung fu kick like a panda
7.62 ready test out ya stamina
Run up on me and you know ima hit
This the major leagues bitch ima swing with my stikk
Like he play for the packers that cheese on his head
He was dissing on me now that bitch nigga dead
And uppin this pole put the glock in his face
And this bitch on my dick put the cock in her face
Do his ass like spongebob squarepants
Holes in his ass that's a brand new dead man
Ma say i'm gon be star patrick but i'm mr crabs kause that money a habit
I get that bag know i flip it and double it
Bitch niggas lame they gon fuck round and fumble it
Rakks on a chain and i ain even finished
I'm signed to myself i put shaun on the pendant
That lil hoe was trippin my main bitch was badder like
Why would a i fuck up a dime fa a penny
You know that that's stupid
Pulled out them rakks from the bank went straight to my hood
You know we made us a movie
That 9 in the back like i'm blocking for burrow they calling me tootie
Pop bitch nigga play and you know he get popped
Got these rakks out the trap ian punching no clock
I looked at my mama we laughed bout a job
Ian nobody worker nigga
I keep a rocket but play fa the 6ixers
M on his head like a michigan fan
Put that drum on his ass like he play in the band
Fucking this bitch from the back and i'm blowing her back out
Told her it's friday come and get smacked down
Fuck with the glocks but bitch ima mac now
I gotta glock on my waistline
Face me a bitch ian talking bout face time
Pay me you owe cause bitch ima take mine
Go ask my mama she kno that i'm bout mine
Caught in that car and got left at the stop sign
12 behind me im blocking fa brady
Red on my jersey still play fa the patriots
Ballin on niggas like tracy mcgrady bitch
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
This choppa do kung fu kick like a panda
7.62 ready test out ya stamina
Run up on me and you know ima hit
This the major leagues bitch ima swing with my stikk
Like he play for the packers that cheese on his head
He was dissing on me now that bitch nigga dead
And uppin this pole put the glock in his face
And this bitch on my dick put the cock in her face
Do his ass like spongebob squarepants
Holes in his ass that's a brand new dead man
Ma say i'm gon be star patrick but i'm mr crabs kause that money a habit
I get that bag know i flip it and double it
Bitch niggas lame they gon fuck round and fumble it
Rakks on a chain and i ain even finished
I'm signed to myself i put shaun on the pendant
That lil hoe was trippin my main bitch was badder like
Why would a i fuck up a dime fa a penny
You know that that's stupid
Pulled out them rakks from the bank went straight to my hood
You know we made us a movie
That 9 in the back like i'm blocking for burrow they calling me tootie
Pop bitch nigga play and you know he get popped
Got these rakks out the trap ian punching no clock
I looked at my mama we laughed bout a job
Ian nobody worker nigga
I keep a rocket but play fa the 6ixers
M on his head like a michigan fan
Put that drum on his ass like he play in the band
Fucking this bitch from the back and i'm blowing her back out
Told her it's friday come and get smacked down
Fuck with the glocks but bitch ima mac now
I gotta glock on my waistline
Face me a bitch ian talking bout face time
Pay me you owe cause bitch ima take mine
Go ask my mama she kno that i'm bout mine
Caught in that car and got left at the stop sign
12 behind me im blocking fa brady
Red on my jersey still play fa the patriots
Ballin on niggas like tracy mcgrady bitch
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
I walk out my house like i'm harden
Shaun what you mean i'm strapped up with that rocket
Member them days when my niggas starvin
Now i drop a bag when i shop in versace
I'm ballin in memphis i'm fw ja
He run off on me and these bullets gon hawk
I'm all bout my green like the mf hulk
I can't give you my heart kause im all out of love
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Writer(s): Krishaun Harper
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