2cupyungin - Rockstar Lifestyle
Rockstar lifestyle, so a nigga might not make (Might not make it)
I'm sipping medicine, you can tell by when you taste (When you taste it)
My Reebok's Vetements, you know I don't do nothing basic (Nothing basic)
Some switched sum changed some fell off now a nigga up
Everybody got they hand out...
Good drunk with the seal pour a 8ball man
These niggas can't see me like ray Charles...
Thigh pads in these Amir bitch
I'm really chicken you can call ah nigga Spaulding...
I ain't worried bout these bitches
I ain't worried bout these niggas if ain't bout the money then get lost...
25 For my caught cause I love to sip a nigga been having them withdrawals...
I call a play ball in my court, I think that's why they really pissed off...
Different designers can't pronounce the name but ah nigga got that shit on...
And baby we grown if you don't suck dick I'm send your ass home...
I'm back in my bag, I'm back on they ass cause that's what these Lil niggas asked for...
And I hustle like ain't no tomorrow, cause I can't see myself going back broke...
Fall in love with a bitch, why would I do that that's what a nigga got these racks for...
I keep some tools with me nail ah nigga down like I work at Home Depot...
If he can't brake no bread with you, then that nigga really not your people...
AR-15 with a scoop on it close one eye like I'm checking the peck hole...
Rockstar lifestyle, so a nigga might not make (Might not make it)
I'm sipping medicine, you can tell by when you taste (When you taste it)
My Reebok's Vetements, you know I don't do nothing basic (Nothing basic)
Rock McQueen mixed it with the Virgil, Perc with with lean geeking like I'm Urkel...
Tryna flex how I flex it's gone hurt you, put the team on my back like a jersey...
I'm on Melrose black Tahoe remember night people that we have it...
I'm on demon time off this Percocet so you ain't gotta ask me...
With my bougie bitch but my love my ratchet bitch cause she so nasty...
If I fall off ima get that shit right back like it never happened...
Smoking good Za In this condo with my feet up I'm relaxing...
Different designers don't know the name spent a easy 5 up in Saks Fifth...
It's best you stay in your lane with some hoodlums and they get active...
$400 For the zip can't hit my weed no we not matching...
And the whole 34 got em touching down like Bo Jackson...
Rick owns on my shoes rocking out like Marilyn Manson...
And this bitch gone let me slut her out cause I'm up and having...
Rockstar lifestyle, so a nigga might not make (Might not make it)
I'm sipping medicine, you can tell by when you taste (When you taste it)
My Reebok's Vetements, you know I don't do nothing basic (Nothing basic)
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