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Rockstar Lifestyle (OG)
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YNW Melly
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(Yung Lan on the track) Rockstar lifestyle, make not make it Got keep a rollie, I don't want no one to take it Ayy, ayy, ayy Rockstar lifestyle, make not make it I gotta keep a rollie, I don't want no one to take it I just seen a light skin b*t*h she was naked She said she gon' f**k with me cuz she know I got Lights out, lights out, might don't make it I just keep a rollie, don't want no one to take it Lifestyle, it's crazy Yeah she f**kin' with me, she wan' have my babies Young n***a world, diamonds and pearls Yeah you f**ked up I could have gave you the world Got a light skin Cinderella, yeah she just got curls She don't wanna f**k, she just love me for my money It's a shame, I be feeling sometimes I wanna hm Ain't gon say it, but you know I'll get it If a n***a gon' f**k with me gon' get it One, two, three, f**k with me, yeah it's a lifestyle Rockstar lifestyle, might gon' make it Gotta keep a rollie, I don't want no one can take it Yeah I seen a light skin b*t*h, she was naked Yeah I got a Rollie Rockstar lifestyle, rockstar lifestyle Rich n***a sh*t, $50 cigars She say she love me cuz she see me in a foreign car Baby, you ain't never ever drove this far Harry Potter with my wrist, the way I whip it, it be magic I ain't f**k with these jits cuz they ain't really 'bout that action Oh, who flabbergasted, I'm so tired I keep smoking on that loud, got me high inside these days I'ma smoke away the day, I keep tryna ease the pain And I swear to God, I love the way lil' shorty give me brain On my rockstar sh*t with Peso, you know that lil' brother twin And, I f**k that lil' b*t*h again, Bortlen 'bout to spin the Benz Ooh, yeah, rock out Yeah we fina rock out, rock out Oh, yeah, rock out And we doing that thing and we rocking out, oh And we on the grind, these n***as, they hating They bomin', what is going on Oh, yeah we doin' it all Yeah, oh, yeah, rock out And I'm still in that b*t*h, yeah, and I'm feeling that b*t*h Yuh, ooh Yeah, ayy, ayy, Cort' gave me the nine You want me to shoot it? Want me to shoot it Look the man in his eyes, you want me to do it? You want me to do it? I'm so f**king confused I can't f**king lose, I can't f**king lose But I took that L, we gon' sum like Taco Bell And you better not make no sound We gon' do that sh*t when nobody f**kin' around Ayy, ayy, yeah I'm from the G, that's my town I know a n***a lay it down Yeah, uh, lay 'em down Hit a young n***a who lay 'em down I put the stripes away, I got your b*t*h And you know it's some type of way She feeling some type of way, uh Suck on my d**k today, hm Met the ho on MySpace, I nutted on her face, huh I want to know if you like me Oh, you like me 'cause a n***a so icy Pu**y n***a you'll never get your chain back Aha, you'll never get your chain, you'll never get your chain She like a diamond ring, she pull up in a Maserati [?] it's a ring I love her, I'm insane, I might just blow my brain I'm playing b*t*h I'm way too f**king rich for this O-M-G, O-M-G, O-M-G Uh huh, we run it up, tryna get the money You one of a kind, why his a** still cold in the summer? Rocking jean and boots, swim trunks rocking with timberland boots And he don’t want no problem, all my n***as 'bout that drama Upping them tools and choppas at your momma N***a there ain't no running no, slimy anaconda boy Phewm, no don’t want a problem with us Smoke, yeah, regardless if you run up Boy you get burnt up Shawty booling all around us She wanna come with us and drew and turn up Aye, well, we gon' be boolin' in a whip, lord Shorty come swim and wave the water Alligator biting your leg or some? Then why you acting like a child, they don’t want no issue, no And we grinding we lit, oh, woah, we tryna get a bag for sure Soon we gon' be having them M’s N***a be talking like they with it Wet em up and let 'em swim well, you almost died in there You talk but you the one who dodging shells a lot You know we riding around Hula Hoop the way she shake her body I give a f**k you know I’m rowdy How you got knowledge you didn’t go to college I don’t even know, who are y’all? Pull up, woah, wild dawg He do not jump, he our dawg Tools out the window, them wild boys
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