RedZoneRocket - Rap City

Rocket
Let me get on that Demon Time
Set it off like Boosie or I set it off Like Juvie
Smoking supercalifragilistic bitch I'm feeling groovy
Ain't no baby jokers Ace of Spade In a jacuzzi
Running overboard tell them take Me to Judge Judy
Me and Day Day in LA neck full of Ice Cubes
Nigga with attitude bad guy with Nice views
Picked up some altitude now they Expecting Gratitude
Acting like you made me got my Parents mad with you
Never let my ego clash I'm down To get a Bag with you
Too much money in this music Niggas need to get in tune
I'm gone share you I'm gone post You shit whatever I got to do
Cause ain't no hatin in my heart Ain't competed since high school
Building generational wealth I Think I found the right tools
Yeah I always had a voice but my Actions been hype too
But they don't really hear me I Know that this mic do
Grew up on that Cash Money but Grew up on Mike too
Just another day on the Four way We slide through
Way back when me and Fat Free Styling in moms room
Back when Gold laid the beat for TO up in Josh room
Whenever Jay popped in the Yo It's like Jigga walked in the room
I always paid the price but I always Paid homage too
Rap city Big Tigger the basement My bathroom
Staring in the mirror with my Bandanna tied
Getting ready for my performance You would've swore it was live
Set up the chairs and the table for My mama outside
You don't believe me ask my Brother no lie
If I'm lying then I'm flying might Buy a crib In the sky
Still don't believe me ask my Mother no lie remember it like Yesterday I been ahead of my time
Redzone why you won't turn up No gangster Shìt
They want that gangster shit well Let me demonstrate this Shìt
Stand on my business take my L's And I don't hate for Shìt
Don't hold no nuts or ride no Waves to be the favorites
Take care Of my kids they love They daddy yeah she hate this shit
My youngest son ain't my blood But you can't break this Shìt
And he be watching all my moves Rocking my chains and shit
I guess my definition different on What's gangsta Shìt
I Guess they want to see me crash Guns blazing Shìt
Sticks all in my videos for Validation Shìt
Way too many putting on just for Shares and clicks
Different generation world star Changed them quick
Niece in Atlanta I had to rise up
Off that crazy Shìt
A wise dangerous Nigga told me His mistake and Shìt
Biggest mistake thinking he had to Prove he dangerous

Written by:
Jaren Jackson

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