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letra de weh dem deh - rocket da goon

[intro: rocket da goon]
yo, everybody always on top when dem man look for me
but when me touch the roof me no see n0body
yo, but not mine, fam, not mine
me i start wondering if i pleaded my plead
’cause bad man not plead them ting
they -ssume me, i say

[hook: rocket da goon]
weh dem deh, pull up right now with the tec (brrt)
weh dem deh, pull up right now, bust a med (uah)
weh dem deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
weh dem deh, weh dem deh (weh)
weh dem deh, pull up right now with the tec (brrt)
weh dem deh, pull up right now, bust a med (uah)
weh dem deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy
weh dem deh (weh dem deh), weh dem deh

[verse 1: rocket da goon]
weh dem deh, when one pull up, gimme mí respect (respect)
me, i ride through the city, i’ma have a tec
me have a look at you, for no reasons to ya vex
you have ice ‘pon your chin, might take it off ya neck
not a type, i used to rob the ice cream all for nothin’
p-ssy try for press, i buck and get the gun, must time for bust it
me i ride ’round, man look fiend my idea
me loco demon, say mama shoot me now for watch no fears
top money, pom performer, form and watch my fears
you disrespect the boss gang and find ya in a lear
pep, pa, skull, wet dem calmly
l!ck your two shots, get dem pan uzi, now de money
see it to me self, caught dem boy, all of him family
kidnap him baby madda, want now gon’ do no talking
black man, plot shoes, me move with a big 2
caught a bad man, yeah, me l!ck you wit da 1-2
mas of them fears, sayonor, them call me the young boo
if you try me, yeah, ya know a what me gun do

[verse 2: 6ix9ine]
rocket, where these n-ggas at? i’m in the v with the tints
got the fn on my body and the clip full of hollow tips
n-ggas say they gon’ rob me and they still ain’t do sh-t
catch him slipping in a lobby, leave his body in the ditch, boy
i’m in the west, boy, rocket got the tec, boy
them other mop n-ggas, leave them n-ggas wet, boy
one day i’ll bang ’em, that glock’ll rearrange ya
that stainless, i say no, go around and get your flame ducked
i’m on the same slump, f-cking with the same plug
boolin’ with my same bloods, coolin’ with the same cuz
where these n-ggas at, where the f-ck these n-ggas at?
we gon’ pull up, big bodies, with the glizzys in the back
i got rugers and the macs, pump leave a n-gga flat
talkin’ hot, we spin the block
we gon’ leave him where he at, n-gga

- rocket da goon

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