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dsn trix - rocker lyrics

(chorus)
that boy copped em chicago’s
money on me, cuba like cabo
rubber bands on my 5 folds
new event now i’m rich like zucko
yeah i’m back in the bach then i’m revving it back
need some pockets then bags for a couple hundred racks
i got a rocker i fly like choppa
eat some salami therefore a floppa, yeah
that boy copped em chicago’s
money on me, cuba like cabo
rubber bands on my 5 folds
new event, now i’m zucko
yeah i’m back in the bach then i’m revving it back
need some pockets then bags for a couplе hundred racks
i got a rocker i fly like choppa
eat somе salami therefore a floppa
(verse 1)
copped a bugatti, chiron on your face yesterday
bustin v8 right on your retina back today
couple hundred racks and i’m flack back mayday
back to the future speed travel to today
for those who dare, yeah i’m living like a studio
couple grand to my mans, i hate when they moody though
fold through the cash, can’t count, i need dummies book
back to the, back to the cash i’m making history yo
doing stunts crazy like steve+o
so much money yeah i’m calling out for idaho
chef tossing like gordan ramsey, oh
5+star farms with potatoes, yeah

(pre+chorus)
run up the rr and do some checking
her heart hard thats 3, my message
with the aj1s im balling
with them gucci slides yeah im flexing

(chorus)
that boy copped em chicago’s
money on me, cuba like cabo
rubber bands on my 5 folds
new event now i’m rich like zucko
yeah i’m back in the bach then i’m revving it back
need some pockets then bags for a couple hundred racks
i got a rocker i fly like choppa
eat some salami therefore a floppa, yeah
that boy copped em chicago’s
money on me, cuba like cabo
rubber bands on my 5 folds
new event, now i’m zucko
yeah i’m back in the bach then i’m revving it back
need some pockets then bags for a couple hundred racks
i got a rocker i fly like choppa
eat some salami therefore a floppa
(verse 2)
like why, my cramps
why you do me with a cam
hit right back on gram
finally got me some fans
like, woooh
brand new shoe
no roof for the coupe
w16 like swoop
oh, swoop
swoop
yeah, 20k oil change
w cyl for the fame
no roof it a game
rich as me, give a name
amg then escalade
rover like its everyday
ride the whip through the bay
phantom, no sweptail
slide through ballin bad
hoop score like a fan
drum the club, with a can
5 folding due the gram

(pre+chorus)
run up the rr and do some checking
her heart hard thats 3, my message
with the aj1s im balling
with them gucci slides yeah im flexing
(chorus)
that boy copped em chicago’s
money on me, cuba like cabo
rubber bands on my 5 folds
new event now i’m rich like zucko
yeah i’m back in the bach then i’m revving it back
need some pockets then bags for a couple hundred racks
i got a rocker i fly like choppa
eat some salami therefore a floppa, yeah

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