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American Taliban - Rocket Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I just woke up to a brand new bank roll..

Bad bi*ch do what I say so

I just f**k the club up
I just F**k a dub up

Crib
Big yacht
Coupes

No ain’t none stock

Drop top
Dweller clock
Ear lobe
Big rocks
Came up
Selling rocks
Yeah I keep a Glock cocked
Model slut
Giving top

I spent
10kjust To shoe shop
Thugging like I’m 2 pac
Balling like I’m Diddy
On a
Lear
City to city
400 per gram
Yeah
That’s Tiffany gold

Blow a zip
Of some dro

On my way to flip a bow

Nigga

I’m nervous
And paranoid

Quick to let the semi blow
And
Bust down on yo ho*

Yeah I
Bust all on her lips
That’s a head shot

Spent a
Thousand on some foams
They was dead stock
(n***a)
I rocket to the top
Of the charts
Yeah I flew here like a dart
Shi*ing
When I fart
It smell like creed
Hit a lick and then I fleed

With the pap
Helicopter dinner date

Then it’s
Jet skis on the lake
Lamborghini
Cause I’m lit
Add
A turbo kit
You know ima do the dash
When it come to the cash