ROCKETS Lyrics

Fire! fire! fire

Fire! fire! fire

We're fuckin here so let's go

Copy that firin' rockets mail

Copy that firin' rockets mail

Copy that firin' rockets mail

Firing rockets

I pull out my Glock and I shot it

I fuck that bitch in my pocket

I put that bitch in my pocket

Yeah I hit that bitch with my bop it

Yeah I tell that bitch fuckin' stop it

Yeah I tell that bitch fuckin' stop it

Yeah I'm about to make a big hit

I might pull up with a strap on a Tuesday

I might watch that shit back on Blu-ray

Shawty got the motherfuckin' big bootay

Shawty wanna hit my motherfuckin' Kool-Aid

Shawty wanna drink the motherfuckin' Kool-Aid

Shawty wanna know when she gettin' fuckin' paid

Shawty wanna know when she gettin' fuckin' laid

Shawty wanna know when my gun gettin' sprayed

Shawty wanna know who's got the Glock

Shawty wanna know who got the fuckin' cock

Who got the biggest

Who got the biggest

I am the greatest

I am the illness

Gang shit

I've got an illness

And it ain't COVID

But it might kill us

But it might thrill us

Yo

Copy that firin' rockets mail

Copy that firin' rockets mail

Yeah, rockets

Lil' Seth

To the beat

Don't tear shit up

Louder, louder

Copy that

Bitches be droppin

These pills be poppin

And fire up these rockets

Like an 8-point in your pocket

Defunct with me

I'm the baddest around

Debunk with gang shit

With a hundred sounds

All these hoes be after me

They get all the news

On the count of three

One, two, three

We'll rock the shop

I don't like that girl

But I do it for the block

Girls be screamin' about gang shit

To be my bedroom to permit

Let's smoke a zoot

And fuck about

My mouth so dry

It's like a drought

Let's get one thing straight

Before this ends

Cause there's one thing

That I can't comprehend

That people want

Gang shit to retire

That'll never happen

When the rockets are fired

Copy that