Playboi Carti
Rocket
[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah
Now, now is my time
Now is my time
Tha-tha-tha-tha-that be Maaly Raw

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Everybody rock with me because I'm up now
Took your girl and I'ma score, like I made the touch-down
Swervin' in that Lambo doors go up, not on the bus now
Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bust down
Pull up and I'm flooded with an iced out watch
Whip it look like butter, baby, pecan drop
Pecan drop, put that four in some drop
Stack my knots, count a lot, saw a lot
Got them rocks, diamond rocks, whip the pot
Suicide, 1600, that's the block
Hit your girl that's check free
She ain't used to text me
Now she wanna caress me
She keep tryna neck me
I got' tell my bestie, someone call my bestie
Think I found my bestie, link up make a check bleed
You know that I'm smoking dope, I'll be high til' next week
Know I had to let her go, 'cause she can't arrest me

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Woke up with my toolie, what it do?
Meet me in the alley with the troops
I got red shooters, I got blue
Let that thing down then point at you
Bentley or that Rari, hoe, let's choose
We gon' rob the bank, bring the loot
We gon' take these boys back to school
Money on the floor just like some shoes

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Stack it, rack it
All hunnids I'm packin'
My life it is like a movie, minus all the actin'
Jacket, jack it, yeah it's made of rabbit
Diamonds on my neck and wrist to compliment the karats
You ain't nothin' but a mockingbird, boy you a parrot
Oops yeah my bad, that's yo girl? We can share it
Might buy her diamonds and pearls but can't marry
She, set my D-bomb like a terrorist
He, think he on but man that's barely
We, rock off-white, ice look like dairy
Keys, my red Hellcat it sound scary
Please, you talk shit and you get buried
See, ain't no fuck n***a around me
I said "Free my dawgs from the county"
Yeah, the ones on the run from a bounty
Yeah, diamonds they so wet, need some bounty

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Woke up with my toolie, what it do?
Meet me in the alley with the troops
I got red shooters, I got blue
Let that thing down then point at you
Bentley or a Rari, hoe, let's choose
We gon' rob the bank, bring the loot
We gon' take these boys back to school
Money on the floor just like some shoes