Movie
Honestly, I might hop out in some Gucci
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
My whole life feel like a movie
Lights, camera action
Let's bring in the groupies yo
Fuck all the thots though
My mind feeling boozy
I'm calling the shots and
I'm getting real choosy
Switching my tune up
I'm getting real moody
Stuff in my cup
Got me feeling real bougie
I Can't have enough though
Need diamonds and rubies
This lens goan play tricks
So look close at the beauty
Now we're all popping the moet
The highs are real high and lows are the lowest
Please call me an artist don't call me a poet
Yeah Imma do me and you ain't even know yet
I've got a dream and I'll never outgrow it
I've got a beam steady hands help me hold it
Keep it in mind If you talk you should show it
I sign it with Peace so you know that I wrote it
Yeesh
Here is the story you know how it goes
A hero will rise from respecting the pros
Make some real money off flow and the shows
This tree don't stop growing his neck end up froze
I wanna fill rooms till I can't count the rows
Spend time on my town even less on my clothes
Praying my funds don't end up in my nose
This is my plot yeah this what I chose
Honestly, I might hop out in some Gucci
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
This is the sequel
It feels like a film
I'll set up the set
Watch it builds and it builds
I'll add in a jet
And I'll add in some thrills
But this ain't gone mean shit
If my team isn't skilled
Pulling the trigger
To keep the scene real
I'll have to reshoot
I don't like how it feel
Stars acting crazy
She hating the deal
Go wait in my trailer
I'll tell her to chill
I Let it get to my head
Directing my set
Yeah I'm making my bread
Got starlets and harlots
I'm liking the spread
Waking up is the hardest
I need a new bed
Walk on my carpet
The color is red
Stop saying I'm heartless
that shit all dead
Forgot who you are
I forgot what I said
You say you cop rappers
Cop ubers instead
Here is the story you know how it goes
A hero will rise from respecting the pros
Make some real money off flow and the shows
This tree don't stop growing his neck end up froze
I wanna fill rooms till I can't count the rows
Spending time on my town even less on my clothes
Praying my funds don't end up in my nose
But This is my plot yeah this what I chose
Honestly, I might hop out in some Gucci
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
My whole life feel like a movie
Lights, camera action
Let's bring in the groupies yo
Fuck all the thots though
My mind feeling boozy
I'm calling the shots and
I'm getting real choosy
Switching my tune up
I'm getting real moody
Stuff in my cup
Got me feeling real bougie
I Can't have enough though
Need diamonds and rubies
This lens goan play tricks
So look close at the beauty
Now we're all popping the moet
The highs are real high and lows are the lowest
Please call me an artist don't call me a poet
Yeah Imma do me and you ain't even know yet
I've got a dream and I'll never outgrow it
I've got a beam steady hands help me hold it
Keep it in mind If you talk you should show it
I sign it with Peace so you know that I wrote it
Yeesh
Here is the story you know how it goes
A hero will rise from respecting the pros
Make some real money off flow and the shows
This tree don't stop growing his neck end up froze
I wanna fill rooms till I can't count the rows
Spend time on my town even less on my clothes
Praying my funds don't end up in my nose
This is my plot yeah this what I chose
Honestly, I might hop out in some Gucci
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
This is the sequel
It feels like a film
I'll set up the set
Watch it builds and it builds
I'll add in a jet
And I'll add in some thrills
But this ain't gone mean shit
If my team isn't skilled
Pulling the trigger
To keep the scene real
I'll have to reshoot
I don't like how it feel
Stars acting crazy
She hating the deal
Go wait in my trailer
I'll tell her to chill
I Let it get to my head
Directing my set
Yeah I'm making my bread
Got starlets and harlots
I'm liking the spread
Waking up is the hardest
I need a new bed
Walk on my carpet
The color is red
Stop saying I'm heartless
that shit all dead
Forgot who you are
I forgot what I said
You say you cop rappers
Cop ubers instead
Here is the story you know how it goes
A hero will rise from respecting the pros
Make some real money off flow and the shows
This tree don't stop growing his neck end up froze
I wanna fill rooms till I can't count the rows
Spending time on my town even less on my clothes
Praying my funds don't end up in my nose
But This is my plot yeah this what I chose
Honestly, I might hop out in some Gucci
Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louis
Can't lift my short that's where I hide the tooly
Living my life like a theatre movie
Dont bring your girl she gonna turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she really a flousy
You might get cut off for bumping that moody
You gonna get cut like a theatre movie
Yah Yah, I swear my life like a movie
If you bring your girl round bet she choose me
If your bitch with me she goin choose me
I live my life like a movie
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Griffiths
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.