Rockstar Lifestyle

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They say give me that pack
Cause I know you got it
Pull up in a foreign doing donuts Skirrr

Want a billion dollars like bugatti Not the car but the networth
Whatever he got make they chest hurt
They tell me give me that pack cause I know you got it
Nigga Got robbed don't know who got him
Nigga got pop don't know who shot him
Wish a nigga would I'll turn his lights out
One in the head 15 in the clip
And I got it on me right now
Rockstar lifestyle
I got the knife like the golden child
On the end of my K
I'll let it spray like some Drano the pipe down
Pull up in a foreign doing donuts, skirrr
On the highway buck 30 in the curve
I don't know what you heard
But I know pilots out here that's been shipping and flying them birds
Won't say a word
Trapped aint a dead these niggas just scared
I used to trap out the Bando
No lights on let it with a candle
If you got a headache cause the last nigga sold you bullshit I got the antidote
If the spot ain't hot then the trap move slow
If the lookout say it's them folks
We don't flush it before they kick down the door
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't got no breaks cause I'm ready to go
Ain't have no whip used to stand at the store
Ain't have no bitch fell in love with these hoes
Ain't have no dope so I had to go learn how to cook me some Coke
Ain't have no gun had to get me a pole
It ain't come easy, i had to believe it and flip me some O's
Ain't have no team I did shit on my own
Shout out my fiends they was giving me hope
Shout out my niggas got love for my bro's
Hoe told this Nigga I got it by kickin' a door
Bitch you was wrong already fucked her
Guess talking about another nigga stirrin' up drama go make another nigga love you
Haha, good try bitch
Her friend on my dick
I hit, I don't miss
All on my IG cause I know they secretly follow me
cause I got ice in my pics
Said I was broke oh now I'm the shit
Needed a job but now I'm the lick
Don't eat no pork going ham on this shit
I said what I said I'm a stand on that shit
These niggas get drunk then they act like a bitch
You Ain't a boss you ain't handling shit
I got to own it ain't paying no rent
Got to stay focused you want to be rich
Tired of illegal I'm going legit
Bank accounts I'm a pass down to my kids
Can't settle like mommy and daddy or none of my family I got to get me some M's
Forever I'm keeping it all the way hunnit
Follow the leader are already done it
If they print new money I'm already on it
Commas on commas on commas on commas on commas
All I see is the money
Hate when it rain, remind me I came from the gutter
We was all down in the struggle
I taught myself how to hustle
They should've told me they love me



Credits
Writer(s): Casino Dollaz
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