ROCKSTAR

Back to back we been still mobbing
For the cash, getting racks I been plotting
If I see designer, I'm copping
'Cause I don't got time to make bargains
Couple million dollars my target
Bad bitches on me, I'm popping
I don't check the price when I'm shopping
Foots on the gas, I ain't stopping

Chanel on my laces
New fits every single day, I'm not basic
Curve that hoe, yeah, I do it on the daily
Grew up in the streets with my folks, you can't play me
Took you to the ground, like hell, like Hades
Look what I found, all your shit is outdated
Sliding on new shit, notice my cadence
Baby blue hunnids', cashing out new paper
Know I get racks in
I used to be starving now I'm drippin' all the fashion
Back in the day I used to window-shop, but now I'm bringing packs in
All you niggas fake, I know you ain't lasting
Drop out, masks on
Slide on you, when they see you got cash on you
If I send a hit, my shooters gon' blast on you
Better not go outside, got tabs on you
I hit that bitch twice, then I fuck on her buddy
My diamonds been studded, I told her to cut it
I blocked off her number 'cause I had to shut it
I'm tryna make dollars these diamonds been flooded
These stripes on my collar
From Gucci to Prada
I'm balling, I'm making these buckets
Half a million 'round the corner, but I'm still a loner
I'm tryna count up on these hundreds
Popping these tags
Poppin' these pills, think I might just crash
This a Hellcat, road-rage gon' smash
Make so much noise I got everybody mad
Look at my haters, and they looking too sad
Ride 'round in a drop-top
My pockets filled up with knot-knots
Switch up, then you get crop-cropped
Bitch up, then you get shot-shot

Back to back we been still mobbing
For the cash, getting racks I been plotting
If I see designer, I'm copping
'Cause I don't got time to make bargains
Couple million dollars my target
Bad bitches on me, I'm popping
I don't check the price when I'm shopping
Foots on the gas, I ain't stopping

I'm going back to back
They said I won't do it
But then I went did it
I showed 'em all that I been passing that
I need a whole lotta' bigger racks
They ain't fit inside of my pockets now
Shit getting bigger and out-of-my-hand
And my life is so crazy and faster now
Baby I'm maxing out
Baby I'm cashing out, woah
Rockstar living I test-drive all my whips
Rockstar living got brand new kicks
Rockstar living pop out with new shit
Rockstar living hop out with big sticks
Rockstar living I just make hits
Rockstar living can't cuff no bitch
I'm rockstar living, new day, new fit
Rockstar living I test-drive all my whips
Rockstar living got brand new kicks
Rockstar living pop out with new shit
Rockstar living hop out with big sticks
Rockstar living I just make hits
Rockstar living can't cuff no bitch
I'm rockstar living, new day, new fit

Back to back we been still mobbing
For the cash, getting racks I been plotting
If I see designer, I'm copping
'Cause I don't got time to make bargains
Couple million dollars my target
Bad bitches on me, I'm popping
I don't check the price when I'm shopping
Foots on the gas, I ain't stopping



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Writer(s): Taj Music
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