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Rockstar lifestyle, I may not make it
And she say don't forget about me when you make it
Fettuccine plate, with some steak you've never tasted
Philosopher stone, blood diamond bracelets
I don't need no b**h, and I don't need no clique
Your girl ain't even quit, she f**ed with me and we just clicked
Shine bright like a diamond, yeah that's all on my wrist
Shine bright like a diamond, I put Rihanna on my f**ing wrist
I'm an urban country boy ice tea lemon Brisk
Hotbox the bathroom, it look like a hit and miss
My trap is bunky, metro boomin' junkies, want some more of it
I'm going to stick to country, and you internet explorer b**h
You say that's your n***a, he look like a opp
And n***as talking ounces but asking for gram deals when they shopping
Shoutout to my momma, she raised a young man without no pops
You p**y boys tryna fire shots, but you don't call no shots
f** having a shooter, be your own shooter
And n***as neck so cold, my ice cream came straight from Bruster's
Dreamcatcher tattoo, she don't know I'm Freddy Krueger
Left shoulder, right shoulder, common sense, and a f**ing tumor
I'm tryna change for the better, I put that on my life
I feel a little try man, I can't let that sh** slide
Granddaddy say boy you need to think twice
Thought once
Thought twice
I'm gon' have to let him fly
Gave him a full bar and took all of his sh**
And I ain't drug you b**h, n***a it was a sample hit
n***as might rerock your remix
Contracts I ain't even read yet
All these b**hes chea pets
They feelings grow, if they get wet
Plug f** with me, and all of my people
I'm getting deepthroat, on a speedboat
Your b**h in a speedo
Young bands posted on the deck
My n***as got torpedos
And your n***as ain't even got no sh**, boy be Magneto
I'm getting bands and I been losing friends
I'm in a middle relationship with two twins
Ford F150, I don't need no f**ing benz
Flying Nimbus cloud, this stick's extendo [?]
Look I'm so wavy and she hot
She lavagirl and I'm your shark
I can't see you in the dark until I flame it up and spark
All my youngins gon' bark
All my young n***as gon' bark
Hickeys on your b**h neck
That's just a curse mark
And she say I wish you stop drinking Actavis
She know I'm off that sh**, but she just can't know bout it
Anything to live lavish, get money, add it
Two bags full of bands in my motherf**ing attic (I'm a motherf**ing addict)