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almighty mansa - rocket lyrics

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[hook: almighty] [x2]
yung n-gga smokin gas like a rocket
i put the bands right up in my pocket
i got the og watchu shoppin
bad biddie on my d-ck and she poppin
me and cheecho crackin just like its hip pop
ima boss b-tch i flex like im rick ross
flex on these n-ggas like ric flair
big diamonds on me make a n-gga stair

[verse 1:almighty]
i climb to the top but i dont do the stairs
i got the gwop i cannot share
hit from the back and im pull on her hair
turn this sh-t up like we up at a fair
gucci belt you could call me laflare

[verse 2:almighty]
i got the grindin right from my pops
almighty comin up it dont stop
foreign car pulled up right out the lot
watchu need lul n-gga come shop
12 comin iont f-ck wit the cops
that n-gga he 50 he flip flop
im watchin the clock its a tic toc
the rollie be on me no tic toc
im flippin the bags im finna do rerock

[verse 3:almighty]
the hottest n-gga in my city
that b-tch keep talkin i know that she trippin
he ain’t sippin on lean what the f-ck he was sippin
23 grams finna p-ss it to pippen
goop pac came in and im shippin
smackey backey got a yung n-gga kickin
i was ina kitchen you know im whippin
these b-tches they goin watch me on demand
you know almighty he come up with bands

[verse 4:almighty]
came up with a master plan
these n-ggas dont even understand
2 turnt you know that be the clan
choppin karate like jackie chan
that b-tch on my d-ck and i know she a fan
rockin designer gold came from sand
mansa musa im the king with the plan
im servin these n-ggas in lunch for a grams
nomo is for the 5 thats barred

- almighty mansa lyrics

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