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[hook]

finna take off
like a motha f-ckin rocket ship
these n-gg-s always plottin, so you know i keep it on my hip
double r’s on the seat, you know i’m finna hop in it
when you see me rolling down the street, don’t get confident
got your b-tch inside the whip, i let her lick the rocket tip
saucin on you n-gg-s like a motha f-ckin condiment
stars in the whip, lil baby don’t get lost in it
i thought i had trust in you n-gg-s but i lost that sh-t

[verse 1]

vans on my feet, but i ain’t off the wall
n-gg- quit the talk you ain’t really bout that life at all
drip sting you n-gg-s like some motha f-ckin alcohol, n-gg-s tryna get the foul like they playin basketball

lil n-gg- this is real life
i’ll catch you at the red light
your b-tch took her ring off i think you need a new wife
speeding from them blue lights i’m never finna do right
horse shoes on me so they sayin i’ma true guy

think twice if you think that i’m a nice guy
she say i got a nice ride
she finna give me nice pipe
see the way i dress so they think that i’m a white guy and i got these diamonds so you know a n-gg- shining bright

bounce back on a b-tch
shorty bounce back on this d-ck
n-gg-s hating and sh-t i just laugh at that sh-t, i ain’t even finna trip cause you know i’m with the sh-ts count cash on a b-tch

[hook]

finna take off
like a motha f-ckin rocket ship
these n-gg-s always plottin, so you know i keep it on my hip
double r’s on the seat, you know i’m finna hop in it
when you see me rolling down the street, don’t get confident
got your b-tch inside the whip, i let her lick the rocket tip
saucin on you n-gg-s like a motha f-ckin condiment
stars in the whip, lil baby don’t get lost in it
i thought i had trust in you n-gg-s but i lost that sh-t

[verse 2]

can’t trust n-body so i gotta watch my step
gotta lay low cause these n-gg-s wanna take my breath
why these n-gg-s actin broke, actin like they homeless
n-gg- i been on my grind, n-gg- i been home less

n-gg- i been working hard
i’m just tryna make it far
pull up in that double r, you ain’t got no working car
say she want relationships i’m not the one you looking for
i’m just chasing benjamin’s cause that’s just what i’m working for
can’t forget my mom and pops, cause that’s just who i do it for
speak a different language when i pull in that f-ckin foreign
all i give is handouts, that sh-t getting me annoyed cause i ain’t get sh-t back, then they act like i’m the one who owe em

n-gg- i don’t owe you
lil n-gg- i don’t know you
wonder what that glock do, then n-gg- let me show you
got a cold heart someone please give me a supersuit, why you flexin on em n-gg- that’s just what that paper do

[hook]

finna take off
like a motha f-ckin rocket ship
these n-gg-s always plottin, so you know i keep it on my hip
double r’s on the seat, you know i’m finna hop in it
when you see me rolling down the street, don’t get confident
got your b-tch inside the whip, i let her lick the rocket tip
saucin on you n-gg-s like a motha f-ckin condiment
stars in the whip, lil baby don’t get lost in it
i thought i had trust in you n-gg-s but i lost that sh-t



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