¿rckstr? Lyrics

Yeah, yeah aye, yuh, yuh aye, aye, aye uh, uh aye, yeah, yeah

When I walk in this shit with my moccasins

They all want to drop they tens after I go send a 50 for them

I just called a hit because I aint got shit to do with these bands

I mean I could make a fan for me and my new Persian bae out of all blue bills but that shit be corny

So I fan her with the private jet cause I bought this shit

I might

Cop me a goyard bag and some shit from moncler

She don't like when I sip on lean because I can't function

Then I put the Cartier frames

On and I can't be moving then I Glitz up my fist

And my neck with the ocean causing me to go blind from the reflection

(Now I'm a vegetable from this flexing)

But this life I'm living is the one I have chosen bitch I'm a rockstar

And yall be hoping I can't do no shit but I'm showing all of them

That they ain't seen nothing yet going up

Never stopping going to the moon just kidding

I've been there an back from all these potions and shit

I be floating not a seal not no pills

Bitch, I got a ufo go to outerspace it ain't shit I just watch down on yall and laugh

Watching down on yall and laugh

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall

Watching down on yall