"Rockets" lyrics
"Rockets"
I don't talk, I be steppin'
I pray to Swin every time that I'm bendin'
Walk up on feet, how I teach him a lesson
I can't leave the crib without G in possession
I send Little O on they side, it's a message
I see a opp, he don't die that's a blessing
Stand over top just to check if he not checking
I call up B.A. he bend through in a second
Drop lo' and we slidin'
I send Many to line 'em
They cap, they be duckin' and hidin' but Max always find 'em
Think they forgot, I remind 'em
See 41 in traffic up chop, make 'em take off his diamonds
I'm tryna click 'til the cops come
Mikey on dick, tryna diss 'til he catch him a hot one
Kha, he on dick but we flocked him
Zoe, he on court tryna score like he play for the Rockets
I'm in my bag, they can't stop shit
Fuck 'bout a bitch, I get chips, tryna make me a profit
L.R been doin' that hot shit
Dissin' on bro, see a 3rd, on my mother, I'm flockin'
Clip holdin' twelve like it's Stockton
I'm on they block tryna bang on an opp like Ibaka
Bend through the Stuy wit' some options
If I catch Bizzy on Maddy, on Swin I'mma drop 'em
Get in the zone when I'm creepin'
I've been a threat on the court since the start of the season
I'm gettin' back off a [?]
Twenty a week over Zelle, catch a bin and I'm greasin'
I get in touch then he bleeding
Run up a check in a day, that's a wave I'm not teaching
I start to flick if he reachin'
He could get left on this block for the shit that he preachin'
I don't talk, I be steppin'
I pray to Swin every time that I'm bendin'
Walk up on feet, how I teach him a lesson
I can't leave the crib without G in possession
I send Little O on they side, it's a message
I see a opp, he don't die that's a blessing
Stand over top just to check if he not checking
I call up B.A. he bend through in a second
Drop lo' and we slidin'
I send Many to line 'em
They cap, they be duckin' and hidin' but Max always find 'em
Think they forgot, I remind 'em
See 41 in traffic up chop, make 'em take off his diamonds
I'm tryna click 'til the cops come
Mikey on dick, tryna diss 'til he catch him a hot one
Kha, he on dick but we flocked him
Zoe, he on court tryna score like he play for the Rockets
- AZLyrics
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- MaxThaDemon Lyrics
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