Jimmy Rocket returns with another street anthem, “Mardi Gras,” produced by Dxnte and released under Brick Squad Monopoly. The 156 BPM track brings high-energy trap vibes, merging clever wordplay with hard-hitting beats. Jimmy’s lyrics paint a vivid picture of life on the Southside of Atlanta, balanc...
Turn em up some in headphones
Let’s go let’s go
Let’s go let’s go let’s go
Nigga
[Verse 1]
Can’t cuff no thot that ho gettin' fucked and passed like a QB option
Everybody around me puttin' that shit on
Bitch, I get flyer than Mary Poppins
You ain't gang, niggas be jumping from click to click, they hopscotching
Niggas be hard on web like Spider-Man 'til these hollows have 'em hollering
Bitch, I’m a king, told that bitch treat my dick like a Whopper and suck it sloppy
You niggas pussy
Since a young nigga been in that field like DeAndre Hopkins
Promoters booked me for a show, I’m Dwayne Johnson
Nigga, get it rockin'
Reach for my chain, nigga, know I ain't goin' on gang
Get stretched out like some stockings
I can't hang with outside niggas
They don't keep it a buck like four quarters
Black truck tinted up when I pop out
I’m Loki like Thor's brother
Try to set me up, I'ma come out the house shootin' like Tyrese on Four Brothers
She on FaceTime showing me ass and titties
She thicker than peanut butter
Ayy, all my opps be pussy, they John Cena 'cause we barely see them hoes
Like some poetry, my dog locked in that pen, so I'm screaming free the bros
Soon as the nigga reach, I'ma light this bitch up like some twinkle toes
You think it's fashion? Weekly holes in his fit like I sell Yeezy clothes
I'm outside, keep my head on a swivel, the streets had drove me crazy
Rocket chain, feel like I won seven rings, I feel like Tom Brady
I'ma always keep it real, never fake, even if they try to pay me
Bet not try, gon' be shots on Stonewall, tell yo' ass won’t make it to Grady
We send shots like alcohol
Who that creepin' in that window just like Microsoft?
It's gettin' hot inside this bitch just like a Molotov
I got hoes showing titties like it's Mardi Gras
He keep asking, is he gang? Nigga, not at all
Pop up out that car, start blicking shit like Set It Off
Yo' homie got inside that room and he gon' tell it all
I'm a real Soufside baby, we was at Welcome All
I'ma always keep it real with my potnas
I can't switch up for no dollar
Nine on me like Iguodala
Diamonds water like a Fiji bottle
I can't go back and forth with lil' bro
You won't even catch me tweeting 'bout 'em
Thuggin' like Pac, nigga play, get hit up
Just like some lemons, they'll squeeze 'bout me
We send shots like alcohol
Who that creepin' in that window just like Microsoft?
It's gettin' hot inside this bitch just like a Molotov
I got hoes showing titties like it's Mardi Gras
He keep asking, is he gang? Nigga, not at all
Pop up out that car, start blicking shit like Set It Off
Yo' homie got inside that room and he gon' tell it all
I'm a real Soufside baby, we was at Welcome All
Mardi Gras was written by Taveon Jaquain Parker.
Mardi Gras was produced by DXNTE.
Jimmy-rocket released Mardi Gras on Wed Jan 15 2025.