TEAM ROCKET CYPHER

By Novastein

Released on June 18, 2021

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[Intro]

Prepare for trouble

We make it double

To protect the world from devastation

To unite all peoples within our nation

To denounce the evils of truth and love

To extend our reach to the stars above


[Verse 1: Novastein]

These niggas know that I'm next up

Had it for my niggas 'cause you know we got our checks up

Why you coming over here like you boutta come check some?

Nigga I might break some

Nigga come and shake some

I been go chasing that money, been chasing that green, but half of you niggas switched off of me

I just bought me a new strap and it came with a beam so watch as these niggas back off of me

Don't come in my DMs for no feat

That shit gon' cost a fee

You can't be mad at me 'cause you can't pay the fee


[Bridge: Novastein]

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey

We sending bullets to his brain

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey

We sending bullets to his brain


[Verse 2: konketsu]

Pussy nigga who you talkin' to

Skirtin' off in a nigga coupe

Ar bullets yea they spray at you

Cookin' up like this shit a stew

Stick him up, it's like they is glue

I stick with the gang with the crew

Got the AR in the back

With the gang never lack

Talkin' shit you get smacked

Then we blow down his back

Don't need no aim hacks

It's for my homie so I snapped

Posted up with a strap

Yeah oh oh


[Verse 3: caponeti]

We put him on a stretcher

I swear y'all niggas dirty, you fishy no salmonella (You need to leave)

I pull up at the crib, a perc and it's loaded, it built like Tesla

Like Batman your shit made up, I fucked her in a Tesla

Told her I could make it better

My niggas be on go

We pull up to the function like Columbine, on the floor

They say Cap you very different, they say it like I don't know

You young ins see the growth

Pussy nigga type on Twitter, his bitch giving me a show


[Verse 4: lucina]

Get the gang

Shots right through his brain (Pew)

We gon' let it bang, whoa (Pew, pew)

I don't know why these fuck nigga just talkin'

My nigga this Glock, lil' nigga I'm robbin'

I'm dickin' your bitch, she don't want me to stop it (Pop it)

Yeah, Ima pop your ass

I'm with Nova poppin' tags

We gon' shoot you in your back

I ain't gon' stop, not gon' relax

Cho-choppa hit you, that shit clap


[?]

I'm with the bros lil' nigga we poppin'


[Verse 5: gash]

Wa-walkin' down, so we walk it off

It-it blow up better watch your talk

Walk around wit' that brand new mop

Check his shit huh-huh

Fed until their dead huh, put him wit' dat fire

[?] to fuck yo bitch I would, yeah I'm not even trying


[?] so I do not think they owe shit, my [?]

You so fake I saw you switching and like why the fuck you lying

The bodies get to piling

[?] and nobody could just find 'em (Huh)


[Verse 6: yarnn]

Se-sending bullets to his brain

They can feel the pain

All these bitches on go and try to spin

They don't go ghost, they don't go in my head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't point no prey

I ain't pop no fuckin' Xan

What you want from me, do you want me missed

Shawty bad and she friends with him

Yeah don't play with me, yeah I'm throwin' hands


[Verse 7: loveyouparadise]

(Godlike)

Them niggas talkin', but that shit do not fence wit' me

I had some old friends turn to new foes, all cause they wanna betray me

New girl, I don't do ho's

I don't give a fuck to be truthful

And if it's broke up, we gon' shoot both

[?] dedicated, nobody blame me

Shawty, I don't wanna talk

It's starting to piss me off

And since I got that check, I've been gettin' way too many calls

Talkin' on shit that you don't know

And that choppa gon' come in wit' a scope

And Ima stay [?] get your Sosa

Put a thought on it [?]


[Verse 8: seph]

Knock someone gotta go outside

Lil boy lookin' mad time

Losin' all my friends, bro they always on somethin' else


[?]


[?]

I know that I can't change it

I just waste time, still thinkin'

Lost in my mind, I can't face it

Spill all of my time, still nameless


[Verse 9: jons]


[?]

(Camera Clicks)


[Verse 10: 1crusafix]

You been sleepin' on my homie, it's time to wake up (Wake up)

I would never sleep, bitch I always stay up (Stay up)

You was talkin' 'bout that cash, time hang up (Hang up)

And I think you need to pay up

Bitch I'm faded

And I'm wasted

Walk up in the mall, why my nails painted

Bitch you wanna fall, you cannot say shit

Who you gonna call, no conversation


[Verse 11: chanelfather]

Put a AUG and a choppa on him

Run the pockets boy, why you fuckin' stallin'

Put him in the dirt, leave him fuckin' crawlin'

Can't talk now, cause the money callin'

Eyes on me like a pussy wallin'

Shut up, why you fuckin' talkin'

I got money signs, cause I'm really ballin'

Bitch I be gettin' that shit on my motherfuckin' own, all of these pussy can't catch up

These bitches hit me, they don't know what the fuck that we on, I don't think that's a good match up

I swear that shit by myself on my motherfuckin' lone, that's back charge me up now

Walkin' in Nieman's, I think I'ma cash out

Got a Glocky on me, and these pussies get fanned down


[Verse 12: Endie]

Talkin' out your ass, finna pop him like a molly

Boy please get your money up

Send shots right through his body, uh

Tryna talk to me in L.A., tryna fix everything, don't have any perks

Birkin the bag, I don't really care 'cause my sets not comin' in last

Tryna tell me that I'm up next but I don't care 'cause your shit is ass

Claimin' you finna shoot but we know you a liar, boy just run me yo' bag

Yeah your bitch callin' on my phone, she tryna tell me I'm on

Better watch the way you talk to your elders, boy better watch your tone