Rocket Man

What up T.I.P, nigga? I feel like the realest nigga in the world right now Smoking all these exotic weed Some shit that touch your soul Real facts that they don't want to be real fact This from the heart right here, baby I never been the type to name-drop, a game drop I let the same haters take the same shots They'll humble up when they ain't hot Hoping that them games stop like hoping rain stop Like when a hurricane headed for your block (shh) No he not who people think he is Let's see if you gon' still be solid in your wrinkle years Them stepping on me those that really feel, changing on me My opps piling up against me and they ganging on me And I ain't even gangster, this is dangerous Social media make you hit the bottom Instagram got her wanna ballin' Instagram got you wanna model Go in the hood shake my head it be harden a four Lil' kids don't even know God no more, feel me now? This world so feminine, so watch your child He 16, you got a son, get him some pussy now How can you tell a woman what to carry in her stomach? (How can you tell a woman) When she feeling that's a cancer in her fucking stomach Can I vent? Can you ask me how I'm feelin' 'fore you ask for rent? You don't feel like that because you fucking can't Your ego made you turn on your people, you crash (nigga crash) You was the shit in high school, what happened? Bitches tryna take our life for some shit that we rap And I'm from South Baton Rouge, where I'ma put in the tab When I saw cocaine coming at the top of the cab Late night flights, bitch thugging with D'USSÉ I kept the place, but I ain't use it, I was nasty (nasty, nasty) Scorpio a make you raw dog a ho, who you call a ho Did B.G. make parole? Hell no, was you mad? No, I understand how the jail go When C-Murder, hear this motherfucker here He gon' say this nigga here talking shit And he gon' pass it down to T.I.P, where my city at? Every week I'm missing three I'm like, "Damn, I need my nigga back" They say I rap my fan to the grave Where all my feeling at (talk that shit) Know it's a roof, but these stars say where my ceiling at (talk that shit, boo) Can't too many stitch boss man on they fitted cap (talk that shit) Rappers used to be heroes Now they shoot us down like we freethrows Like killing a rapper the cheat code (talk that shit) Popping percs is cooler than selling kilo (talk that shit) Women showing too much, looking like cheap ho (looking like cheap ho) And I hope you know and she know They gon' try to take you 'fore you take off Long live Migo Rocket man This world makes me wanna fly away now on a rocket man I need the whole world to sang this shit with me Let's go I got all these chains on me like a rocket man It's gon' be hard to stop it Now since I'm older man, it's hard to watch it Black on black crime, I was the carbon copy My hustle different man, I starved and got it My money different, I produced it Acted and directed and shot the pilot (get it all) Never hurt no one, didn't deserve the violence (didn't deserve the violence) Them niggas died for shooting the other pilot (don't blink, you knife) Tears in my eyes as I'm looking at the world change Hypnotized by money as I'm looking at the girls change Men turning to women tryna play girl sports Get yo' ass out that pool, and go try Michael Phelps Ain't too many left, everybody think 'bout death God mad, but everybody outchea, he coming back soon Death done blacked my eye like a motherfucking raccoon Always speak my mind, I deserve a fucking statue Seen our people love you then they hate you when you got it Lot of days I wake up, and want jump up on a rocket And leave this motherfucker with my family and my posse With my bitch and a whole lot of good exotic Icona Pop I'm still in the hood, I'm a reverend with this Hey, fuck the police, and who telling them shit Be grateful, I know some niggas man, who never been lit Them same niggas there, never gon' quit I was you before, hoping Pimp C put me on a song in the studio Hoping hoes take they thongs off for a Boosie flow I guess I'm blessed, I be cancelled, and some show, yo But Boosie still remain the realest nigga in the studio People gotta stop being mad when a nigga blow Can you stop talking 'bout my past and help Boosie grow? Rocket man This world makes me wanna fly away now on a rocket man I need everybody to put they cups up and sang it with me I got all these chains on me like a rocket man