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T-Rey - Rocket Lyrics



T-Rey - Rocket Lyrics
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I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket
It's hit-boy on That beat, cause you know that shit nasty
No stylish in this bitch, cause I'm so f*cking fancy
My day ones gotta eat that's bands and racks
Shout out Babyg that nigga got my back
F*ck the fake ones I'm with my nigga glizzy
In the studio we lit make that shit go crazy
I go hard in this bitch, y'all keep f*cking hating
I'm hot in this bitch, there ain't no taming
Shout out to my sons I know they f*cking listen
I switch the flow up, so more sneak dissing
You throw, you miss, so hop off my dick
New flow, I re brand, I'm different in this bitch
I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket
It's hit boy on That beat, cause you know that shit nasty
No stylish in this bitch, cause I'm so f*cking fancy
Niggas wanna hate but not on sight though
Got a couple shooters who ready to fight though
Not a lot of niggas getting has hot has me
Tryna do numbers like i just won the lottery
Shout out to my nigga babyg he can't even top me
Twenty-Twenty is my year so even don't despise me
Nigga imma pimp I got three bitches in the back
One counting bands and a couple counting up stacks
Getting so much heat, gotta keep it in my pocket
When Twenty-Twenty comes imma let it fly like a rocket
Imma freestyle king, and imma do my thing
Marry to the game, and imma need a ring
Run up on me, make that choppa sing
They still wanna hate, when a nigga tryna win
I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket Bitch
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I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket
It's hit-boy on That beat, cause you know that shit nasty
No stylish in this bitch, cause I'm so f*cking fancy
My day ones gotta eat that's bands and racks
Shout out Babyg that nigga got my back
F*ck the fake ones I'm with my nigga glizzy
In the studio we lit make that shit go crazy
I go hard in this bitch, y'all keep f*cking hating
I'm hot in this bitch, there ain't no taming
Shout out to my sons I know they f*cking listen
I switch the flow up, so more sneak dissing
You throw, you miss, so hop off my dick
New flow, I re brand, I'm different in this bitch
I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket
It's hit boy on That beat, cause you know that shit nasty
No stylish in this bitch, cause I'm so f*cking fancy
Niggas wanna hate but not on sight though
Got a couple shooters who ready to fight though
Not a lot of niggas getting has hot has me
Tryna do numbers like i just won the lottery
Shout out to my nigga babyg he can't even top me
Twenty-Twenty is my year so even don't despise me
Nigga imma pimp I got three bitches in the back
One counting bands and a couple counting up stacks
Getting so much heat, gotta keep it in my pocket
When Twenty-Twenty comes imma let it fly like a rocket
Imma freestyle king, and imma do my thing
Marry to the game, and imma need a ring
Run up on me, make that choppa sing
They still wanna hate, when a nigga tryna win
I Flew with a rocket and I flew with a stick
Shit going crazy while I'm f*cking on your bitch
AK-47 make that shit go crazy
Niggas wanna hate when I'm chilling with the bro-skies
F*cking on your bitch, now she going all stupid
Nigga I'm the shit, imma lover like Cupid
Feeling like harden, cause I'm going up like a rocket
Slid me a xanny, got that forty loaded in my pocket Bitch
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Writer: Robert Lewis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: T-Rey
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Robert Lewis

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