Yung Rockstars
Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
We gon' ride out tonight
Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs
Bitch I run game with the best of them
Standin' way above all the rest of them
Bitch I run game
Stay up in your lane
We are not the same nah
Diamonds on my chain now
Ridin' in the coupe
Bitch I drop the brain yuh
Imma be Cobain, not because he blew his brain
But because he changed the game, I'm a rockstar
Bitches say I changed but I'm still the same, I stayed
Not too simple with my ways, bitches love me like a pop star
Bitches they love me and all wanna fuck me
I'm way at the top 'cause it's no one above me
I'm droppin' the top on the car, it look lovely
Your bitch come around, I put dick in your tummy
Ice all on my wrist
Rockstar movie whip
I know they envy this
SMG and Llucid bitch
All of you bitches is second rate
I have evolved to a higher state
All of your bitches are lookin' trolls
My bitches lookin' like anime yuh
Watch to bright for you to look
My price too high for you to book
Chain too big, can't tuck the bitch
It's the only thing I struggle with
Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
We gon' ride out tonight
Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs
Bitch I run game with the best of them
Standin' way above all the rest of them
Young rockstar, drop the roof back
Smoking on a boof pack
When I tell my shooters shoot you know that they gon shoot back
I'm just lookin' for some stacks
Fuck that shit, I need blue face hunned racks
And your bitch she fuck me now 'cause I'm the man
Pop a xan, 50 thousand in my hand
I been leaning, spill some lean all on my pants
And you know she like the way my diamonds dance
Fuck a hater, why you always talkin' shit
Watch me blast off bitch
Then I make another hit
Look at my drip
Foreign bitch, foreign whip
Ride around, I got 30 in my clip
Now I'm getin' paid, I'm drippin' like the rain
I'm not the same, I'm gettin' fame
You stay the same, you is too lame
Stay out my lane
I just got up off a plane
Everybody in your city know my name
Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
We gon' ride out tonight
Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs
Bitch I run game with the best of them
Standin' way above all the rest of them
Bitch I run game
Stay up in your lane
We are not the same nah
Diamonds on my chain now
Ridin' in the coupe
Bitch I drop the brain yuh
Imma be Cobain, not because he blew his brain
But because he changed the game, I'm a rockstar
Bitches say I changed but I'm still the same, I stayed
Not too simple with my ways, bitches love me like a pop star
Bitches they love me and all wanna fuck me
I'm way at the top 'cause it's no one above me
I'm droppin' the top on the car, it look lovely
Your bitch come around, I put dick in your tummy
Ice all on my wrist
Rockstar movie whip
I know they envy this
SMG and Llucid bitch
All of you bitches is second rate
I have evolved to a higher state
All of your bitches are lookin' trolls
My bitches lookin' like anime yuh
Watch to bright for you to look
My price too high for you to book
Chain too big, can't tuck the bitch
It's the only thing I struggle with
Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
We gon' ride out tonight
Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs
Bitch I run game with the best of them
Standin' way above all the rest of them
Young rockstar, drop the roof back
Smoking on a boof pack
When I tell my shooters shoot you know that they gon shoot back
I'm just lookin' for some stacks
Fuck that shit, I need blue face hunned racks
And your bitch she fuck me now 'cause I'm the man
Pop a xan, 50 thousand in my hand
I been leaning, spill some lean all on my pants
And you know she like the way my diamonds dance
Fuck a hater, why you always talkin' shit
Watch me blast off bitch
Then I make another hit
Look at my drip
Foreign bitch, foreign whip
Ride around, I got 30 in my clip
Now I'm getin' paid, I'm drippin' like the rain
I'm not the same, I'm gettin' fame
You stay the same, you is too lame
Stay out my lane
I just got up off a plane
Everybody in your city know my name
Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime
Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime
This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up
Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up
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Writer(s): Alec Gomez
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