Like A Rockstar (feat. YoungKupp)

I bounce on an Opp, with a big ass Gun, bitch it looks like guitar Okay we were strumming Nd Drumming, that nigga was running, Hell nah, talking bout Rock I just want the stars, in the top of the Whip, this nigga be dissing, aren't hit Shit Got a big ass gun, you know it's gone' Hit, we gone' keep on spinning, you Know we don't miss I'm like a trap star, put a three.5 in my Gar, I said nigga, go hop Ina car, Better get a good wish On a motherfucking star, chase a Nigga down like I'm Lamar, put wood in his bitch, put Bullets in his whip, make them boys Fucking flip, that nigga tried, to get Up and run, better Hope he don't trip, gang, you keep Dissing shit, keep missing shit, I bet We gone' come Get you, I said go fish Nd shit, we Spin shit, I bet you come up Missing, yeah, we Switching shit, dismissing shit, R.I.P, He rest in piss, big ass gun, and it's Clipping shit, we never care about Twisted shit, don't be over here Running Nd tripping Falling bitch, we are yelling out go, Snakes in the grass, you know that It's hissing, you know My niggas, cannot go, nigga tried Running from the Drac, but it took His face, nigga It's because he was slow, we were Changing the weather, with them big Ass bullets, bitch we were making Snow I bounce on a Opp, with a big ass Gun, bitch it looks like guitar Okay we were strumming Nd Drumming, that nigga was running, hell nah, talking about Rock I just want the stars, in the top of the Whip, this nigga be dissing, isn't hit Shit Got a big ass gun, you know it's gone' Hit, we gone' keep on spinning, you Know we don't miss Uh you know we don't miss, fuckin with me, the Glock, give you a kiss, you talking that Shit, don't waste time on the dissing, if you want a problem, I roll up a spiff Bullets, we ain't Jumping on shit, but if we off the Edge, like a motherfucking cliff, I Been doing that shit, I'm Just feeding and cruising, f*ck you Saying that I crash my whip, you Know it gone' blitz Like, uh, I've been on a bad, bad Time, and f*ck with that game, Glock, give you A line up, happy, that's why I love Me, I'm wilding, fucking that bitch, And the next Day was robbing, flocking, I've been Going on drills, and I don't even Show no Signs of stopping, me and Esosa are Gunna run up our cheddar, we'll Come back with a Little bit of diamonds