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Rocket
4,863
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rocket은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2020년 3월 27일일에 TenThousand Projects, LLC에서 발매되었습니다.QUINCHO
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앨범QUINCHO
발매일2020년 3월 27일
라벨TenThousand Projects, LLC
LanguageEnglish
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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Quin NFN
Quin NFN
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Christopher Gomez
Christopher Gomez
작곡가
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
작곡가
Quinlan Sharif McAfee
Quinlan Sharif McAfee
가사
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
CioMadeTheTrack
CioMadeTheTrack
마스터링 엔지니어
Beatdemons
Beatdemons
프로듀서

가사

Uh, **** wanna throw it
Ayy, ayy, hol' on, **** tryna throw it
Gang, gang, hol' on
Ayy, fa, fa, fa
Gang, hol' on
Beat Demons in your ear, bitch (gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hol' on, gang, ayy
I'm really strapped with that rocket
I was outside in the projects
Low-key, I was smart, could've went to a college
She tryna fuck and give knowledge, I make a lot of deposits
Ran off with his pack 'cause my young **** goblins
I'm flyer than a bitch, I don't need me a stylist
And I'm knee-deep in the 4 making private
Don't try to come stop it, my young **** violent
Reloading this GAT, hit his block and we poppin'
No need for a wallet, them racks in my pocket
Whole lot of diamonds on me, bitch, I'm shinin'
I got it from treasures, but shout out to Johnny
I came from the dirt to the top where I'm climbin'
These **** cappin', they rappin', ain't rhymin'
Lost in the 4 with no motherfuckin' guidance
Tony Hawk for that bread, bitch, I'm motherfuckin' grindin'
She tryna fuck 'cause she see how I'm rockin'
Treat that boy like a doctor, pull up like I'm stalkin'
We wet his block with this Glock like Katrina
We pull up, like, "Fa fa," then we slide in the beamer
I see **** shocked 'cause they wasn't believers
And now I'm on TV, they know I'm a creature, hol' on
I ride for my posse, rockin' Versace
My young **** grimy, don't play 'cause they slimy
Lil' bitch tryna top me, she gon' off a molly
Go get in that cat and get beat like karate
Roll a wood of gelati, I'm in my body
I ball like I'm Giannis, they know they can't stop me
We gon 'slide on his block with a stick like it's hockey
Louis V from the sneaks to the tee, bitch, I'm cocky
Bet not nobody move, hol' on, bet not nobody move
That **** old and we takin' his shoes
Since he want him a show, we put bro on the news
**** talking like hoes 'cause they know what I do
He get chopped like a 'fro, hit his store with that tool
And I really want throat from the ho, then I'm through
Lot of **** be broke, we got dough, I salute (gang, gang, gang)
Hol' on, gang (gang)
I'm really strapped with that rocket
I was outside in the projects
Low-key, I was smart, could've went to a college
She tryna fuck and give knowledge, I make a lot of deposits
Ran off with his pack 'cause my young **** goblins
I'm flyer than a bitch, I don't need me a stylist
And I'm knee-deep in the 4 making private
Don't try to come stop it, my young **** violent
Reloading this GAT, hit his block and we poppin'
No need for a wallet, them racks in my pocket
Whole lot of diamonds on me, bitch, I'm shinin'
I got it from treasures, but shout out to Johnny
I came from the dirt to the top where I'm climbin'
These **** cappin', they rappin', ain't rhymin', gang, gang, gang
Hol' on, ayy, ayy, **** keep cappin', ain't rhymin'
Ayy, bitch, I'm too sick, need a sinus
Ayy, ayy, ayy, we go up with them diamonds
Ayy, bitch, I'm too sick, need a virus
Ayy, we hit his block and rewind it
Ayy, I hit his block and rewind it
My young **** goblins, don't play 'cause they slimy
Ayy, gang, hol' on
Written by: Christopher Gomez, Mark Christopher Hardin Jr., Quinlan Sharif McAfee
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