88GLAM - Wockstar lyrics

One thing about love, might lose your heart, don't hold no regrets One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug Cold-hearted, I'm blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P's on the cake, I don't want no crumbs When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that sh*t got me stuck And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told the doc, "Fix me up" (yeah, yeah) I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, droppin' out, pick me up (yeah, yeah) At first when I caught it, was tragic, money was dirty like sheets on the mattress I was alone in the attic, takin' my time, my ni**a had practice, yeah We don't do fightin' indoors, we light up the block, no boxin' on cameras I can't show lot of these hoes, I'm all 'bout my toes, I'm raisin' my standards Yeah, naturally hang with some ni**as that don't hesitate and they bringin' the smoke and they actually When I go shoppin' on Rodeo, no questionin' sh*t, yeah, I got me a bag on me They wasn't there when I needed a hand so I'm drillin' myself like a cavity Now they mad at me (keep talkin' that fly sh*t) Yeah, when she give head, she go pro, oh Tatted her ass with my logo Flew her out the city, not local She love to act with me, she loco Dissin' the set, that's a no-go Shakin' this nut like a snow globe We talkin' designer, I came in that bih with the Polo One thing about love, might lose your heart, don't hold no grudge One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug Cold-hearted, I'm blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P's on the cake, I don't want no crumbs When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that sh*t got me stuck And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told the doc, "Fix me up"(yeah, yeah) I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, droppin' out, pick me up (yeah, yeah) Trap doin' lobster, I do stains, I won't eat a Frenchy's plate Gotta be cool with all this, babe, please tell, I paved the way Pay her no mind, she said I changed I'm tryna be me, won't be one in the same Know she talked down and ho, I became Puttin' in work, want some ice for the pain I just spent fifty K in a month (month) It's been me and lil' baby from young Can't tell these babies, I'm medium-large Get to the sack while I'm breakin' your heart They know the gutter, man, you do not lie I'm single tonight but I'm boo'd up sometimes Baby don't know what to do with those lines You chop up the work, don't screw up on mine Goin' through things, so I'm quick to the pint (yeah) I love all drugs, take two at a time (yeah) Looks like the boys are callin' a truce now Enemies wanna be cool now Wanna be part of the crew now Now, how they end up with you now Ball on these ni**as like Mike fu*k on that b*tch and I dress Jump on that dick like a bike Thirty more minutes, no less One thing about love, might lose your heart, don't hold no grudge One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug Cold-hearted, I'm blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P's on the cake, I don't want no crumbs When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that sh*t got me stuck And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told the doc, "Fix me up" (yeah, yeah) I'm a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, droppin' out, pick me up (yeah, yeah)