Lyrics:
It just takes a little time
It's a bottle rocket
It's a bottle rocket
Turn back to the shelf
Reading every letter I wish I wrote myself
So get
Wishing every day you were here with me
But now that you're gone, I lost my heart to the bottle, to the bottle
Not a day goes by that I don't miss you,
all these rappers
They be posin' like models
Fully loaded and I'm goin' full throttle
(Aye) mana potion, mix it by the bottle
Switchin' up the flow, I'm
say its' a party
Turn up turn up turn up tonight
I see my gees with a bottle of Bacardi
Turn up turn up turn up tonight
Everyone is looking happy
Turn
Midnight marks another year gone by
Hear the bottle rockets scream across the sky
Everybody's on an Auld Lang high
Like there's never been a night
rocket fuel so let the takeoff begin
6 O'clock Friday night and I'm finishing my shift
But the weekend's just beginning time for sipping getting pissed
Terrible twists and turns and now I'm feeling worse
But baby will you climb for me
Take a rocket ship to infinity
See the stars and the galaxies
The universe
Ham like Peter porker, man stop
Get shot with my sock-em bopper bottle rocket
All them Boggy beats is automatic
Actually ask for a beat from me, you
Flying a rocket ship and I'm gone
Flying a rocket ship and I'm gone
Start that bitch up, turn it on
Start that bitch up, then I'm gone
This is the end,
what I have
Not to hate what I don't
Each line I'm at the end, like the butt of a joke
Waiting for my turn at the end of a rope
Sick of climbin', need
of worshipping,
Repentance is for amateurs,
Why try to be better when I was born worse?
How can I burn if I was made for this?
How tables turn I change your
control
Just like a DJ I can make your body move
Just like a rocket, rocket
I be your pleasure toy
Every time you're feeling lonely, pleasure toy
Girl you
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
Gold bottles by the caseload, drip on halo, pockets on preach
Being broke so retro, snaps on the petro, never on E
Top down in the heights, another
the people that turn the bad into good
Love for the people that think that shit could be worse
Love for the people that's putting they family first
brother
And pull him over as well
Keep our heads high and our noses wide open
Hopin' for that new day smell
Love live life (come on)
Pop a bottle
here now the vision is clear
How I grip the bottle with both on the steer
For you it's a lifetime of pushin the throttle
Cuz you won the lotto so pour up
history stolen
Set off like a bottle rocket
Exactly like me
There are worse things lurking
Behind the back scene call it what you want
Just guard your
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in
when our allies ain't decisive
Turn on you for callin out, what a moral pivot
Pulled out the skillet, stripped of merit and tossed into a cess pit
Stupid
alright
Life is jejeri
Don't kill yourself
Me I know that
One day one day
We will be alright
Life is suffery
Is turn by turn
Oya one bottle
Waiter wetere m
alright
Life is jejeri
Don't kill yourself
Me I know that
One day one day
We will be alright
Life is suffery
Is turn by turn
Oya one bottle
Waiter wetere m
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
life
Put it on the line
Cause I need you by my side
It could always be worse
So is it worth a try?
It could always be worse
You could always not matter
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