Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lockheed Martin, artist - Rexx Life Raj.
Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lockheed Martin |
Ay, shinin' on niggas like at the disco |
My every movement heavy bro I don’t tip toe |
My brother poured a pint of that wocky in the Calypso |
Flipped a couple pounds and invested it into some crypto |
Yeah, uh |
They gon' tell you go to college when the phone that you holdin' got all the |
info, facts |
Yeah, niggers lame cause they did the game but they don’t kick it to their |
kinfolk |
They say he kick it like Janikowski he sure does |
All the hate thrown I still respond to it with more love |
Yeah, this pinot grigio Imma pour up’ll turn a square bitch into something off |
of the Pornhub |
Yeah, frequently curving women that you chasin' after |
I hope she offer more than looks but I would hate to ask her |
The only thing that bothers me more than them bitches is grown men infatuated |
with gangster rappers |
They’ll know the name of every gun they not poppin' imaginary enemies that they |
are not robbin' |
I reinvested in myself and I got poppin' if I can’t buy it 3 times I am not |
coppin', huh |
Put the family first like I’m Josh Johnson, huh |
Put like 20 bands in some stock options, huh |
He coulda helped his people but he copped watches |
Flexed it all on Instagram and now the cops watching |
A lil fame got niggas actin' bizarre, a lil fame make 'em forget who they |
really are |
I use this rap shit as a vehicle it’s a car I’m finna take 200,000 I humbled |
and start a farm |
Take a trip to Joshua Tree to see the stars, huh |
Crush a molly pill in a glass of pinot noir |
It make it easier to open up about the scars and see all of the feelings we |
usually disregard |
Huh, lookin' at my life and it’s gettin' insane, huh |
30K for one song we ain’t livin' the same, huh |
For 2 straight years I lived on the plane, you niggas livin' in the past on |
memory lane, huh |
Uh, if I give you loyalty give me the same |
Look, I won’t hold your hand but I’ll give you the game |
My financial advisor was trippin' today cause ain’t no way I’m finna pay the |
homies no minimum wage |
You only get one life at the end of the day, some people work they whole life |
and give it away |
Midlife crisis full of dreams they didn’t chase live with the regret of all of |
the risks that they didn’t take |
Not me, I’m finna run this bitch 'til I’m lock knee’d, huh |
Push a nigga godspeed in this Mach speed |
While you in your cellphone lookin' at them Tekashis, I’m somewhere shootin' |
for the stars like I’m Lockheed Martin |
Hey, yeah, yeah, huh |