[Intro: Future]

Yeah
One of the realest shit I ever (Torey, I know what to do with this)
Shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, you know how I'm kickin' it

[Chorus: Future]

Rockstar chain all the way to the floor, dawg
Ain't tryna be cool with no rap n***a, I'm fuckin' they ho, dawg
Took two Addys, then counted an M and damn near dozed off
I'm in the stars drivin' myself, I feel like autopilot
Designer Goyard bucket, I'm my own stylist
I done made it out the streets, my brothers still wildin'
Had to go Draco, Draco, Draco, all I could do about it
Soon as it come my way, I can't do nothin' but see about it

[Verse 1: Yung Vastian]

I fucked on her friend I pulled out my dick
Under some stairs she sucked on my dick
I ain’t say shit she ain’t say shit
She keeping it hush and act like her friend
She’s all in lovе but I love her friend
Was off thе liquor I was hitting the stains
His blood on my shirt i hit him close range
We run from feds but run up the bands
Ball up (yea yea)
Ball up (Yea yea)
Ball up (yea yea)
Ball up (yea yea)
Yea get the money up then we count up
45 on my gut then i up it
Good weed on my blunt that I’m smoking
I wanna rarri all red like my cup yea
Percky 30 got me up and I’m geeking
Percky 30 got me up I don’t bust yet

Rockstar chain all the way to the floor
Dawg
Ain’t trynna be cool with no rap n***a, I’m
Fuckin’ they ho dawg
Took two addys, then counted an b and damn near dozed off
I’m in the starts drivin’ myself, I feel like
Autopilot
[Chorus: Future]

Rockstar chain all the way to the floor, dawg
Ain't tryna be cool with no rap n***a, I'm fuckin' they ho, dawg
Took two Addys, then counted an M and damn near dozed off
I'm in the stars drivin' myself, I feel like autopilot
Designer Goyard bucket, I'm my own stylist
I done made it out the streets, my brothers still wildin'
Had to go Draco, Draco, Draco, all I could do about it
Soon as it come my way, I can't do nothin' but see about it

[Verse 2: Yung Vastian]

I just got paid I’m running to the bank
Laughing to the bank bitch get out my way
Mixing mad drugs
On a plane no fast truck
Stripper pole ina plane
Throwing half a milli

Fucked on his hoe
Fed her my dick yea
Count on a m Yea yea
Let it turn to a billion
Popping the blick
Yea yea
Let some fucking rounds off
Popping some pills
Yea yea got me fucking star beamin’
Fucked on his hoe yea yea
Fed her my dick yea
Count on a m Yea yea
Let it turn to a billion
Upping the blick Yea yea
Let some fucking rounds off
Popping some pills Yea yea
Got me fucking star beamin’

[Chorus: Future]
Rockstar chain all the way to the floor, dawg
Ain't tryna be cool with no rap n***a, I'm fuckin' they ho, dawg
Took two Addys, then counted an M and damn near dozed off
I'm in the stars drivin' myself, I feel like autopilot
Designer Goyard bucket, I'm my own stylist
I done made it out the streets, my brothers still wildin'
Had to go Draco, Draco, Draco, all I could do about it
Soon as it come my way, I can't do nothin' but see about it