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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