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no auto - young rocket lyrics

intro :

(fww )

(fww)

yea yea yea yea yea
keep all that sh*t
keep all that sh*t

(chrous):
walk in this bihh wit a rocket
lets get this sh*t poppin
backwood
its full of exotic
put me on the header
you know im gone rock it
bad lightskin
she all on my body
i ain’t even gotta talk
cuz they known
im gone pop it
walk in the mall
if i like it
cop it
these n*ggas be nothing but garbage
im trendin the topic
my n*gga like whats in yo wallet
these n*ggas ride d*ck
like wasaki
eat beats like hibachi
im poppin these tags at versace
im having this paper like longway
my shooters’ll pullup
and air yo sh*t broad day

had some squares in my circle
and they tried to cross me
you said you want smoke
n*gga get this sh*t off me
4 percs in my body
they k!llin me softly
if i start some sh*t
then these n*gga gone copy

(verse):
got one foot on the gas
and one foot on they neck
these n*ggas gone hate
cuz they know im the best
should be sponsored by nike
im all bout a check
swear you n*ggas gone die
if you reach for my neck
my best friend a ak
and my side b*tch a tech
you get k!lled for respect
so dont die bout my neck
if you come cross that line
then its off wit yo head
if you short wit my bread
then yo ass gone be toast
to me that sh*t crumbs
but i want the whole loaf
i got enough powerr
turn him to a ghost
3 shots from this tommy
he deader than kanan
you get cooked for this beef
put that torch to yo angus
ain’t talkin bout whoppers
put some bread on yo top
i thought you want pot
you can’t tell me to stop
you get k!lled by the chief
cuz i know you like reefa
my 9 set it off
call that b*tch queen latifah
(chorus):

walk in this bihh wit a rocket
lets get this sh*t poppin
backwood
its full of exotic
put me on the header
you know im gone rock it
bad lightskin
she all on my body
i ain’t even gotta talk
cuz they known
im gone pop it
walk in the mall
if i like it
cop it
these n*ggas be nothing but garbage
im trendin the topic
my n*gga like whats in yo wallet

these n*ggas ride d*ck
like wasaki
eat beats like hibachi
im poppin these tags at versace
im having this paper like longway
my shooters’ll pullup
and air yo sh*t broad day
had some squares in my circle
and they tried to cross me
you said you want smoke
n*gga get this sh*t off me
4 percs in my body
they k!llin me softly
if i start some sh*t
then these n*gga gone copy

these n*ggas ride d*ck
like wasaki
eat beats like hibachi
im poppin these tags at versace
im having this paper like longway
my shooters’ll pullup
and air yo sh*t broad day

had some squares in my circle
and they tried to cross me
you said you want smoke
n*gga get this sh*t off me
4 percs in my body
they k!llin me softly
if i start some sh*t
then these n*gga gone copy

- young rocket lyrics

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