Yung Rockstars (feat. LB Tha God)

Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up We gon' ride out tonight Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs Bitch I run game with the best of them Standin' way above all the rest of them Bitch I run game Stay up in your lane We are not the same nah Diamonds on my chain now Ridin' in the coupe Bitch I drop the brain yuh Imma be Cobain, not because he blew his brain But because he changed the game, I'm a rockstar Bitches say I changed but I'm still the same, I stayed Not too simple with my ways, bitches love me like a pop star Bitches they love me and all wanna f*ck me I'm way at the top 'cause it's no one above me I'm droppin' the top on the car, it look lovely Your bitch come around, I put dick in your tummy Ice all on my wrist Rockstar movie whip I know they envy this SMG and Llucid bitch All of you bitches is second rate I have evolved to a higher state All of your bitches are lookin' trolls My bitches lookin' like anime yuh Watch to bright for you to look My price too high for you to book Chain too big, can't tuck the bitch It's the only thing I struggle with Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up We gon' ride out tonight Whole team steady gettin' dollar signs Bitch I run game with the best of them Standin' way above all the rest of them Young rockstar, drop the roof back Smoking on a boof pack When I tell my shooters shoot you know that they gon shoot back I'm just lookin' for some stacks F*ck that shit, I need blue face hunned racks And your bitch she f*ck me now 'cause I'm the man Pop a xan, 50 thousand in my hand I been leaning, spill some lean all on my pants And you know she like the way my diamonds dance F*ck a hater, why you always talkin' shit Watch me blast off bitch Then I make another hit Look at my drip Foreign bitch, foreign whip Ride around, I got 30 in my clip Now I'm getin' paid, I'm drippin' like the rain I'm not the same, I'm gettin' fame You stay the same, you is too lame Stay out my lane I just got up off a plane Everybody in your city know my name Ride through the night, catch the vibe of a lifetime Young rockstars throwin' ragers in the nighttime This for anybody that be gettin' cash, throw it up Thicc bad bitch, shake that ass, yeah she know what's up