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Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning ten o'clock a nigga dranking
We quick to throw a party beat yo ass it ain’t no music
Niggas quick to send a threat but when u see me you won’t do it now
You cap and gown
Bet you niggas expect for me to worry
And I’m smoking on yo homie in a wood I’m burry you
He talking like he Gucci bitch I might be
OTB so icy
Don’t spill what’s in my cup cause bitch it’s pricey
This ain’t no lemonade this ain’t no HI-C
Yo baby mama basic but what’s in my cup gone turn her to a dime piece
I’m fucking regardless not because I’m a artist
Niggas just insecure trust in your bitch you ain’t sure
Yo bitch be fucking the oops and you really thought she was yours
And you knew I hit yo bitch I left you stuck just like a manikin
(Pussy Ass)
Start thinking with yo dick I have you panicking
I worked so hard for this so it ain’t vanishing
I stood ten toes you talk you never landed shit
The money I’m a cherish it back yard I’m a bury it
I never had inheritance
So I brag different
Got off my ass and got three bags bitch I brag different
Fuck what they saying now
I’m who they playing now
Ice my bitch out and split it with the gang now
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning ten o'clock a nigga dranking
We quick to throw a party beat yo ass it ain’t no music
Niggas quick to send a threat but when u see me you won’t do it now
You cap and gown
Bet you niggas expect for me to worry
And I’m smoking on yo homie in a wood I’m burry you
She wanna fuck with the wave
She know I’m young and I’m paid
You know I get to the cake
I do what you can’t
Now yo boy live at the bank
I was broke back in the days
Remember the days
Niggas would laugh in my face
Bitches would play in my face
Won’t even say hey
Now they do right what I say
Put them hoes right in they place
Stan said Von let’s get it let’s go
Never switched on gang always stood ten toes
Bitches lie to me ion trust these hoes
So my guard stay up cause I just don’t know
Shut the door on friends that case stay close
Talked down on me true colors gone show
My grass cut low always keep my pole
Mama raised a saint can’t take my soul
Yea yea
And they gone say what they do
All these lames gone front they move so all that talk ain’t true
I Spent $600 on a brand new glock so ion really fight I shoot
And why she claim she got my man for me drip no pool
In my bag I’m on the grind
I’m 100 like 10 dimes
Told the world that I am him really coming for what’s mines
Going up I can’t decline
Feel like Guwap in his prime
I been goated ever since I told these hoes don’t waste my time
(It’s a)
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning ten o'clock a nigga dranking
We quick to throw a party beat yo ass it ain’t no music
Niggas quick to send a threat but when u see me you won’t do it now
You cap and gown
Bet you niggas expect for me to worry
And I’m smoking on yo homie in a wood I’m burry you