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heads ringin' - lo da pilot & rockyylikee lyrics

[intro]
(ouu rockyy i likee)

yo
flighters
uhh
yo, it’s the pilot da pilot you know
rockyy
uh

[verse 1]
coasting down the ave
uptown running around had the pen & pad (i got it, i got it)
n*gga’s dissapear i’m alone in the lab (yo)
you gon’ switch yo gears (yo)
every time it get bad
anytime it don’t go your way
your attitude
oh you b*tch made
cut up your body
now with a swiss blade
it’s made, you soft (you soft)
rolling in tabasco need to cool off (need to cool off)
you smoking that tobacco need to cool out
i’ma move south
shoutout va
they kinda thick there
thick ass thighs
& long thick hair
telling me softly
she bout to strip yea
had to get a get a bag
hit a l!ck yeah
standing on my own ten
own ten (own ten)
pilot i’m a grown man
grown man (grown man)
they gone spin the bend when
pilot got the whole plan
ddoo do do
shoot!
dooo do do
shoot!
do do do do
yeah we gon’ let it rang too
(flighters)

a new regime
yeah i’m pilot
i got a few things
get to the table
they like pilot you bring anything
i got the merch yeah
high off shrooms
cuz i’m the dopest
h*lla focus
pilot got the lotus
thats what we smoking
pilot got the lotus
that sh*t be potent

[bridge]
caught me in a coupe
i’m balling im hooping
see you tryna pursue
f*ck is u doing
my n*gga get da bl!cky da bl!cky
his shot is improving
my n*gga get da bl!cky da bl!cky he shooting

[verse 2]
bring in the wave
like i’m poseidon
i’m him
waves and you know my sh*t be icy
big gas n*gga
never shopping on the highend
no retail
yeah my sh*t is never pricey
i been peeped
there was no other like me
n*ggas be hating
thats so unlike me
get ya feelings in order
yeah we strapped
we got moves
we getting some get back
yeah
hol’ up let me roll up
let me roll up
hol’ up
i ain’t holding
i’m hanging the phone up
got the hang of just, hanging my clothes up
cuz the louie and the fendi, i don’t fold up
moving in the range
yea ima rocer
all these punches rolling off my f*cking shoulder
philly ain’t no other city colder
moving like a sub marine soldier
pilot get a deal
know it’s over
popping like a baltimore soda
she come thru
she know we f*cking tonight
spent a rack on the telly
the flight was lite

- lo da pilot rockyylikee lyrics

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