[Intro]
I don't watch n***as money, I don't care
I just do what I do
Haha, what the f—? Yeah-hee
Haha, what the f—? Yeah

[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm fuckin' that ho, but she tellin' me, "It's too much"
As I get older, it's hard keepin' up
They bitches got bolder, they wan' suck me up
My shooter like Curry, when he shoot the .30, it's clutch
Lately, ain't givin' no fuck
When I roll up my piece, so I'm givin' out blunts
I feel like kickin' the cup
Thought yo' lil' bitch was yo' wife, but that bitch is a slut
The way that she slide to the crib, and she drop to the floor, and she told me she wan' eat me up (Woo)
Some motherfuckers stealin' my flow, but I don't wanna call out my sons, uh
Do this shit regardless
I'on know what you want, so let's talk about it
Fuckin' with Draco stick, we gon' get to wildin'
I'on love, so them bitches really think I'm heartless

[Chorus]
Frrt, yeah, and the light, it done flooded my wrist
I been doin' this shit off the rip
I been plannin' on how to get rich again
Fuck it, we stay out the mix
I just dropped another hit, and you missed again
See me, they asked for a pic
And I know I be livin' like this, okay?
[Refrain]
Livin' this rockstar shit, yeah, I'm fuckin' that real bad ho
I'm speedin', I'm swervin' the whip, yeah, I doubled from my head and my toe
I gotta go get way too rich, I gotta go get big bankroll
Yeah, I woke up, just way too lit, [?]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I gotta me some bands (Haha, what the f—?)
I been up, I been up, countin' them bands up (Haha, what the f—?)
She wanna hold on my hand (Haha, what the f—?)
Tell her, "Be careful", 'cause I'm doin' damage
And I'm lit, and I swear I keep turnin' it up
Double cup, that bitch pourin' me up
Don't think nobody fuckin' with us (PRIVATEFLIGHTGANG, bitch)
Yeah, I think I'm movin' slow, my shooter comin' in clutch, frrt
Yeah, I told them to re-rush, I got a stick, and it bust
My head was filled with the love, but now, I think about it, motion
I had to step back, they really think about my emotions
You say you holdin' me down, but you was just holdin' me over
I made the shit from the ground, yeah, so you know I would go up
I really live in a cloud, don't know the last time I was sober
She said, yeah, that she holdin' me down, but, yeah, that bih' runnin' me over

[Refrain]
Livin' this rockstar shit, yeah, I'm fuckin' that real bad ho
I'm speedin', I'm swervin' the whip, yeah, I doubled from my head and my toe
I gotta go get way too rich, I gotta go get big bankroll
Yeah, I woke up, just way too lit, [?]
[Chorus]
Frrt, yeah, and the light, it done flooded my wrist
I been doin' this shit off the rip
I been plannin' on how to get rich again
Fuck it, we stay out the mix, I just dropped another hit, and you missed again
See me, they asked for a pic, and I know I be livin' like this, okay?