Rolling Stones

Noooo, Noooo
Nooo, Nooo
Nooo, Nooo
Noooo, Noooo
Woahh, Uahh

I just pulled up 2 seater (2 seater) (Twooo)
In that new beamer (New Beamer) (New)
Good dope, Dash Keisha
Sharking yo bitch
Nice to meet ya
Diamonds got a lot colder
That's just how it be
Momma say I'm getting older that's just how it be

We know you ain't get no money, you don't gotta lie to me
Put a rack on his head make him fall asleep
X
That bitch geeked off X, ahhh
Im on the Perc what's next?!
I'm on the drank needa piss next stop is an Exxon
Another life just dropped, said he had his vest on
Jahlil locked in, lil nigga you had yo lick wrong
They couldn't count me out that shit was dead wrong
They couldn't count me out that shit was dead wrong
My bitch geeked off X, ahhh
My bitch geeked off X, ahhh

I just pulled up 2 seater (2 seater) (Twooo)
In that new beamer (New Beamer) (New)
Good dope, Dash Keisha
Sharking yo bitch
Nice to meet ya
Diamonds got a lot colder
That's just how it be
Momma say I'm getting older that's just how it be

Yeah, that's just how it be
Different color stones like I'm alien
Pop another blue and feel just how I be
Tesla pressed got me crashing .EXE
Different state of mind got me feeling things (Wooooouuh)
Luck up on my fingers cause I'm rolling Kings
Black or Red I don't know what I see (Don't know)
Baby till the end it's just you and me

Yuh, Yuh
Rockstar, No stylist
Baby that's just how I'm living
(Yuh, Aye, Aye)
You and I, one blunt
Baby that's how we chilling
(Yuh, Yuh)
Nike shoes, Clean tee with a new tight fitted
(So Clean, Yeah)
You and I, till the end
Baby that's just how I'm living
(You and I)

Just how I wanna be
Smoking big gas
(Hahaha)
Making sweet sweet love

Sweet Sweet Love
In my two-seater (Twooo)
In my new coupe yeah she lean with me (Lean)
She don't leave my side, yeah she dream with me (Dream)
She don't leave my side cause she dream with me
Met her super crazy, she the one you see
This time it's different she as high as me
Just roll up, make love, fall asleep
I could live this life a hundred million weeks
(Forever)

Yuh, Yuh
Rockstar, No stylist
Baby that's just how I'm living
(What, What, Aye)
You and I, One blunt
Baby that's how we chilling
(Light it up,Yuh)
Nike shoes, Clean tee with a new tight fitted
You and I till the end
Baby that's just how I'm living

Fahhhh, Fahhhhhh
You and I
That's just how I live
You and I
You and I



Credits
Writer(s): Giovanni Borgeat
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