rockie fresh – where i wanna be lyrics
[verse 1:]
okay, it’s rockie checking in, also known for killing sh-t
ain’t got a deck of cards but y’all know who you dealing with
music is my weapon and i swear i’m not concealing it
and women wanna touch me to symbolize they’re feeling it
yeah, they take me down like casanova
young james bond got these b-tches roaming over
getting p-ssy galore?
then they come all for my crown and try to throw me over
and from that sh-t, the great escape is what i found
my old homies say i act as if i’ve been around
thought it up, didn’t have to pin it down
adventure to the future, b-tch i think i’m emmet brown
man, look at all the good times that we’ve had
these b-tches say that we their type like a keypad
i mean we straight chilling trying to make a million
and stack every dollar to the ceiling, straight building
[hook:]
yeah, and you can tell me how you feel
but that don’t mean that it’s for me
and i don’t care what they say
at the end of the day
this is where i wanna be
yeah, said this is where i wanna be
yeah, said this is where i wanna be
i don’t care what they see
at the end of the day
this is where i wanna be
[verse 2:]
yeah, now they tell me that i’m real as sh-t
so alive but my swisher got some kill in it
remember when my n-gg- had to steal a whip
now we balling out, straight cash at the dealership
white hoes, black hoes, we all mixed up
hating on us, that’s the sh-t that get your b-tch f-cked
she picked up all off in them big trucks
thirty minutes later on a n-gg- getting his d-ck sucked
two minutes later, i just went to get my paper
had to get these boys bars without a permit or a chaser
and right now i’m in the clouds so it’s probably out the vapor
you ain’t talking money now, you can holla at me later (what)
cause i ain’t really with that small talk
i’m trying to get that big bread
magazines and legs spreads i’m fine like a big head
leading just like vick said
[hook x2]
[verse 3:]
where i wanna be: 30, 000 feet up
this is the definition of freedom
but any second i can lose it all
dudes are appalled, i prefer to sh-t on ’em, than use a stall
and my d-ck is where these b-tches seem to rally at
f-ck ’em in the back of the building, i get that alley cat
and the hate is hard to tally that
my pockets looking like i don’t know where a bally’s at
the future you can see now ’til i’m old to see now
the money keep calling, i swear it’s got me on redial
don’t f with me, i’m only f-cking with g’s now
leaders of the new school n-gg-s, i’mma lead out
put marilyn in the forefront
i never worked for the man again like a store front
a million rappers, but there’s only one of me
so i can tell that in a second i be where i wanna be
word
[hook:]
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