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The Pilot 2 · Track 03 of 11
Rocky Pt2
96 BPM3:04ExplicitWritten by Lexxi Meshan
Lexxi tells a true story of the thrills and dangers of her past lifestyle. Rocky Pt 1 celebrates the fun, money-making side of hustling, while Rocky Pt 2 dives into the almost-lethal consequences and lessons learned. These tracks show her lyrical dexterity and storytelling prowess.
Lyrics
So boom
It’s 2020, pandemic, money tight, so it’s time to work
Them 9-5s be taking too long getting bread up out the dirt
So at the time I was slangin free; bout owned the street, it was nothing to me
Then 207 fucked up the game; it was time to upgrade from the green
& Right when I was deep in thought,
My curb servers done hit the line
Told me, her and man had an accident,
but they was fine,
& they don’t need what the doctor gave them… Then she got quiet, and I caught the line…
Cause if she said, what I think she said,
what I think she’s saying, then it’s a sign
Laghed to myself, cause I just prayed for it and here it dropped
Straightened up, then I asked my girl,
“Are you sure mamas? I don’t want you mopped…”
“It’s nothing but a lil ankle sprain, but anyway, that’s what I called to say…”
I told her, “Nah shawty, say less”
Hopped in the whip, and I’m on the way
I pulled up, hopped out, dapped up,
then I made the drop
Noticed she was acting sus, so I grabbed my shit, and I hit the block
Now I’m swerving, and I’m thinking back,
I don’t like the way that I feel inside
told me that her foot was broke,
but when I walked in, she was walking fine
I Shook the thought, grabbed my phone, found the plug, and I banged his line
Told him, “Get my bread ready; I got that new, and I’ll be there in five”
Pulled up, had the bag out, cashapp out,
Then we made the switch,
Then I sped off to a steakhouse,
I be craving lobster when I’m feeling rich
Had my phone ringer off,
I ain’t even see the plug blowing up my jack
Ten missed calls, 15 texts,
Asking me, “Where’d I get this pack?”
Now I’m calling him back,
he forward the call, cause he don’t got trust in me
Stomach dropped to my ass, when he texted, “Why the fuck it got dust in it?!”
I’m sweating now, hands shakin,
tryna call this girl before I spazz out
Shit, she got my number blocked,
I swear to God I’m finna crash out
Just when I laided down and tried to figure all of this math out,
I get one last warning text: “If you at ya house, then you ass out”
1am and now I’m driving to another city.
Can’t go home for days because that lil bitch, she did me gritty,
Now I’m reaching out to every ‘ooter,
Pookie and Lil Ricky,
Vowed to never trust a bitch again, cause now this shit is sticky
…vowed to never trust a bitch again cause now this shit is sticky
…vowed to never trust a bitch again…
Lyrics as published on Shazam. Written by Lexxi Meshan. © Breonne Publishing Company.
The Pilot 2 · Out Now
Eleven tracks, ten years to the day after the debut. Written, owned and published by Lexxi Meshan.