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Miles Deutscher
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Lyrics
We gon' pull up
Get it started yeah
Put it on ya
I got VVS
Don't want no drama
And I ain't gotta flex
And I ain't gotta flex yeah yeah
Livin' the rockstar lifestyle, what you want?
Put diamonds on your neck I know Louis and Vuitton
I ain't even gotta flex 'cos I do that in my songs
Tell me that I'm second best I can prove you dead wrong
If you didn't know me back then, how you know me know?
Had to go through a lot of shit to get me where I am now
Live it up all night, rockstar lifestyle
Haters tryna front hit 'em with a
She said she don't like me 'cos I cause too many problems
Just give me a 40 maybe I can try and solve em
We've been up all night
Drinkin' 'til the sun rise
I'll show you a good time
But do you wanna live this life?
When we pull up to the show
Doing things nobody knows
I feel like I'm losing control
They say I just wanna be Post
As soon as I get on a roll
Now everybody wanna toast but I'm still the same guy I was
I really just sped up my flow
And talk about money, and bitches, and clothes
We on a roll and ain't nobody stoppin'
Christian Dior, while your new single floppin'
Another show, smashed guitar on the floor
I don't really wanna go unless I'm takin' you home yeah
Livin' the rockstar lifestyle, what you want?
Put diamonds on your neck I know Louis and Vuitton
I ain't even gotta flex 'cos I do that in my songs
Tell me that I'm second best I can prove you dead wrong
If you didn't know me back then, how you know me know?
Had to go through a lot of shit to get me where I am now
Live it up all night, rockstar lifestyle
Haters tryna front hit 'em with a
Off the drugs I feel like I'm a walking zombie
Talk that shit and imma come and stop your heartbeat
I can never fuck that bitch 'cos that bitch don't deserve me
And I can never give a fuck 'cos that shit don't concern me
Every time I hit the booth I leave that bitch be burning
Can't no bitch hurt me
That glock you burn 'em first degree
My pockets hella swole
My niggas they on go
We buyin' out the stores
We pullin' up with poles
I told a bitch come get what you had
Since I youngin I could never do right
Fuck the feds I wrote the change in my life
Buy a bottle pour that bitch in her mouth
Livin' the rockstar lifestyle, what you want?
Put diamonds on your neck I know Louis and Vuitton
I ain't even gotta flex 'cos I do that in my songs
Tell me that I'm second best I can prove you dead wrong
If you didn't know me back then, how you know me know?
Had to go through a lot of shit to get me where I am now
Live it up all night, rockstar lifestyle
Haters tryna front hit 'em with a
Writer(s): Miles Deutscher
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