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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DatYunginG5
Performer
Lxnely Beats
Performer
Alexander Hu
Performer
Wyatt Tatoul
Performer
Garren Grant
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garren Grant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lxnely Beats
Producer
Alexander Hu
Mixing Engineer
Wyatt Tatoul
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Rolling Stoned
They should put me on a magazine
Made it out of nothing
Why they mad at me
Rockstar, fuck opinions
Fuck a felony
Yah
Foreign cars fuck a limousine
Chopped the head off the coupe like a guillotine
Addicted to this life like it's nicotine
Throw my middle fingers up if you judgin' me
Yah
I'm addicted to this life style
Fuck waiting on a chance
I want it right now
Spot light on me when the lights down
Homie talkin' reckless tell 'em pipe down
I rock out like Corey Taylor
Party hard like both Keith's
Ten, ten toes deep
Always stood on both feet
Why the fuck you tryna dap me
You don't even know me
Why the fuck you tryna dap me
When you don't even know me yah
Bring me down
I won't let it
My shooters hit they shots like they Redick yah
Ridin' round town in a stolo like it's rented
If I ever told you fuck you
Bitch I meant it yah
I've been geekin' out my mind
On rodeo in lam
Drop a gear punch the throttle
Every time I see the man
Heard they salty cuz I made it
I don't really give a damn
I've been twisting up this pine
Gettin so high I can't land
Rolling Stoned
They should put me on a magazine
Made it out of nothing
Why they mad at me
Rockstar, fuck opinions
Fuck a felony
Yah
Foreign cars fuck a limousine
Chopped the head off the coupe like a guillotine
Addicted to this life like it's nicotine
Throw my middle fingers up if you judgin' me
Double XL, complex
Put me on a page
Poppin' champagne
We shake it up and let spray
Still remember them days
We was servin' right on main
Now I'm counting up these Benjis
In the back seat of a wraith yah
Hunnids on hunnids
Can't even fit em in jeans
I just fuck her I don't love her
But she love me Billie Jean
Kamakaze by my side
And he known to cause a scene
Baby bottle in the center
Filled up with promethazine yah
Rockstar lifestye
Bitch I might not make it
Head up in the clouds
Smoking loud I'm elevated
She can't hang after the show
Unless her ass is getting naked
I'm just tryna see ya strip
Get that wap and watch yah shake it yah
Wouldn't change thing
I love this life I live
Off that Lucy in Hollywood
I might just trip
8 chains 2 bracelets
Yah you know I drop
Yah you know I drip
Yah yah yah yah
Rolling Stoned
They should put me on a magazine
Made it out of nothing
Why they mad at me
Rockstar, fuck opinions
Fuck a felony
Yah
Foreign cars fuck a limousine
Chopped the head off the coupe like a guillotine
Addicted to this life like it's nicotine
Throw my middle fingers up if you judgin' me
Writer(s): Garren Grant
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