Yeah
Know what I'm saying
Zaytoven, Key
Know what the fuck that mean
Woo
Woo
Yeah
Real- Zaytoven
Rockstar lifestyle
Yeah, I'm getting money and piped down
Yeah, you know I love life, kicking shit with zo pound
Yeah, yeah, I drop top down
Got it on lock like a compound
Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah
Driving foreign car, having foreign plates
I went G-star wrist
I got bus down every day
SRT truck doing two hundred, who wanna race
Yeah
Yeah, I drip on you bitches, drip on your bitch
Yeah
Pass me a Backwood
These niggas real telly tale
These niggas cap too good
Pull up with hundred round drum
Pull up with shell catches
No, I'm not wearing no Tums
I'm rocking Chanel, yeah
I got prints on my dick just from her kissing it
You do for me what I did for you
Shit, just what it is
Mm, mm-mm, I know my heart so big
Mm, mm-mm, watch her swallow my kids
Let's go
I'm dripping as shit
I'm fly as a bitch
In a white fit
YSL Lord, life we running this shit
YSL in town, please guard your bitch
Come out the roof of the Maybach, you know what it is
I ain't got love for you, I got love for the kids
I got money but I represent the rich
I'm just motivation baby, shit
Rockstar lifestyle
Yeah, I'm getting money and piped down
Yeah, you know I love life, kicking shit with zo pound
Yeah, yeah, I drop top down
Got it on lock like a compound
Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah
Driving foreign car, having foreign plates
I went G-star wrist
I got bus down every day
SRT truck doing two hundred, who wanna race
Yeah
Yeah, I drip on you bitches, drip on your bitch
Yeah
Drip on 'em
Hey
Hold up there
Having these racks, need a ruler
Look at my ice I might do her, shit
I'm rocking channels, cussing and dripping, I'm strapped the fuck up with that goose and shit
I got a key, he might just hop out that motherfucking Phantom with shooters
Hold up, ooh
I just might need me a money counter, she'll fuck if my fingers are up
I just might pull in that Hellcat the same color the Benjos
I need a Backwood, be that right
Hop out the foreign with the froze ass
I bet my brothers bring that fire
I'm with my YSL brothers now
Rocking these diamonds, they cut it up
Shit, I got rocks in the double cup
Shit, I'm with zoe, nigga, leveled up
Shit, mad I put racks on my brother, my kids and my dad, what they talking about
Scrying on the Forgis, Givenchy the boots and it's lifting the doors and I'm hopping out
I put the pit in the side of condo crib now I got this bitch in Brazil
Ooh, ain't no homo put the dick on extendo, nigga out here talking for real
Yeah, I got racks, I put some in the bank and I just put the house on the hill
Bitch, I fit all my clothes, that's how I live
Rockstar lifestyle
Yeah, I'm getting money and piped down
Yeah, you know I love life, kicking shit with zo pound
Yeah, yeah, I drop top down
Got it on lock like a compound
Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah
Driving foreign car, having foreign plates
I went G-star wrist
I got bus down every day
SRT truck doing two hundred, who wanna race
Yeah
Yeah, I drip on you bitches, drip on your bitch
Yeah
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