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We take a drive just to sing along Every word of them Rolling Stones Stacey's mom had it goin' on Lived three doors down, I can see her now Her daughter had a heart that was wild and free If you Blink-182, then you'd miss me and her Every verse had a story Yeah, them pocket lighter nights lit up our days of glory Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Nothin' like freedom two windows down You singin' along, still hear it now Way too loud and sometimes off key But you sounded like an angel to me You'd make fun of how I threw my head And threw my fingers up in the air Thought I was Kurt Cobain or Jimmy Page You were at side seat, center stage Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town And that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars Back when we were rockstars We never ended up on MTV Or heard our voices on a CD But in your eyes and in my arms We were each other's rockstars Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leeanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Yeah, back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) You and me were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) oh yeah (Running all night, chasing down a dream) Yeah, we were runnin' all night, chasing down a dream Howlin' at the moon, baby, you and me

Skrtt, skrtt Skrtt, skrtt Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to Pull up, I was flexing out a beamer Prolly why you mad cause my shit cleaner Running to the bands like a competer Fuck her till the mornin' then I leave her Don't address me you is a broke nigga, aye I don't wanna see you at my show nigga She wanna text me she must throw throat, aye But first don't pass me, bitch bring me dough, aye Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to All these niggas asking how I do that They say I been drippin', I been knew that And when I say your name they asking who dat And I just got a check and went and blew that Lil baby why you lyin' you don't fuck wit me You just want these bands that's why you stuck to me I just got a 4 and I just poured the lean I just cracked a wood and I just roll the gas Pulled up in a beamer, I was flexin' Poured a cup of wock, cause I was stressin' After you, I'm fucking on your best friend She love me, she see Burberry my headband Put on all my ice now I feel so cool You worry bout a nigga like a hoe do I never chase a bitch I thought I told you I just chase the money like I'm posed to

Ayy Royce, you did it right here Ran in that bitch wit' the Tec, uh-huh Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh Hate me because I'm up next, uh-huh Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh Hop in the coupe goin' crazy (Skrrt, skrrt) Your baby, she wan' have my baby (Wan' my baby) She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes) I count these bands on the daily (On the daily) Run up in your crib, three deep, when you not home Ran that bitch for the cheese, nigga, like it's Provologne And I got a stick make you freeze, nigga, Frozone (Bop, bop) Bandkids been the fucking movement, now we all on (The fuckin' movement) Last year, I was dead broke, on some stain shit (On some stain shit) New bitches switching up, they be on that same shit (Lil' bitch) If you ain't talking money, then you don't speak my language And free my brother GTAZRECKGLESS, nigga out them cages (Ah!) Ran in that bitch wit' the Tec, uh-huh (Woo!) Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh (Bop!) Hate me because I'm up next, uh-huh (Oh-oh-oh) Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh Hop in the coupe goin' crazy (Skrrt, skrrt) Your baby, she wan' have my baby (Wan' my baby) She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes) I count these bands on the daily (On the daily) I told my young nigga get it, tell the haters pipe down I'm tryna fuck a hundred bitches in the hotel right now My niggas came with the drums, we don't mean percussion It go ba-dum-bum-bum-bum, ain't no repercussions I get dollars, and dollars, no refunds I got bad bitches asking for threesomes I tell 'em giddy up (Huh), you know they came to have fun And they ain't about nothin' unless my niggas get some Had her going up and down like a see-saw Hit it like I'm Swae Lee, bitch, I'm T'd off A hunnid shots, bulletproof like I'm Young Dolph Shotgun sawed off, pop pop problem solved, oh yeah Ran in that bitch wit' the Tec, uh-huh (Woo!) Diamonds they drip from my neck, uh-huh (Bop!) Hate me because I'm up next, uh-huh (Oh-oh-oh) Watch the G-Walk when I step, uh huh Hop in the coupe goin' crazy (Skrrt, skrrt) Your baby, she wan' have my baby (Wan' my baby) She see me whip a Mercedes (Mercedes) I count these bands on the daily (On the daily) Wit' that Tec, uh-huh Drip from my neck, uh-huh W-W-Wit' that Tec, uh-huh Drip from my neck, uh-huh

I just bought a Rari then I switched lanes (Skrt skrt) Ice drip like water, and it's in the rain I hopped in the coupe, my bro hopped in a range Stack my fucking bread we on the same thing (On the same thing) I just bought a Rari then I switched lanes (Switched lanes) Ice drip like water, and it's in the rain I hopped in the coupe, my bro hopped in a range (That my twin) Stack my fucking bread we on the same thing (My Gucci tats) I'm the youngest nigga, face it (You don't say shit) Mr. Bean, pour the wok when I be stressing I just want her for thats what I mentioned I be in the hills, I'm in a mansion I touched a band when I flipped a brick Don't say shit to me, my niggas empty shit Ran up on your plug, ran him for his shit He ain't say a word, man I swear he a bitch I just stole your hoe, and I told that bitch suck me And you nigga fu, you lying you don't tuck heat I just take the money, you can't get no shit from me And she see some bands, and I know thats why she loves me I just bought a Rari then I switched lanes (Skrt skrt) Ice drip like water, and it's in the rain I hopped in the coupe, my bro hopped in a range Stack my fucking bread we on the same thing (On the same thing) I just bought a Rari then I switched lanes (Switched lanes) Ice drip like water, and it's in the rain I hopped in the coupe, my bro hopped in a range (That my twin) Stack my fucking bread we on the same thing

And you know my ice drip, nigga Rose gold, from my lip, nigga Last show, a lil' trip, nigga I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Ayy, and you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Count a bankroll, all-white tinted Range Rove' (Skrrt, skrrt) Baby on my dick, she say it's hard to keep her legs closed (Legs closed) I was dead broke, kickin' doors to get this peso (Peso) Bro 'nem catchin' cases, duckin' opps, we had to lay low (Lay low) Road runnin' shit while we floated off the Faygo (Yeah) Hoes on my dick, I'ma beat it if you say so (If you say so) That's why she mad, 'cause I can't stay faithful (No) All she ever wanted was the motherfuckin' bankroll (Bankroll) Since I blew up, ice drip, water bustdown (Bustdown) When I was a youngin, man, I flipped 'bout a whole pound Four to the neck, pour it up, make you slow down (Slow down) When I'm in your city, bet I pull up, shut your shit down (Shut your shit down) And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Ayy, and you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Took your last bitch, she had me right, yeah (Had me right, yeah) But only linked up for the night, yeah (For the night, yeah) She blowin' up my phone, I had to block that shit (Lil' bitch) 'Cause bitch, you a hoe, better stop that shit I was dead broke on some stank shit (Stank shit) Tote a pole, hit a lick, we on the same shit (Bah-bah) I know you niggas on that fake shit (On the fake shit) I know these bitches on the same shit Swervin' with my nigga, yeah, we ridin' (Ridin') And my reckless G's, yeah, they slidin' (Slidin') Yeah, fuck being broke, I got to grindin' (Grindin') And I can't slow down, 'cause now I'm shinin' (Now I'm shinin') And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) And you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga

Ooh, oooh Yeah Mosey-Mosey you made this? She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down Cartier, yeah (Ooh) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down Cartier, yeah (Bust) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away I can't stop fuckin' It's a habit yeah Me and my niggas do it It's a habit yeah When I tuned out I done gained a habit yeah Got some stars on a rope Because I never had a girlfriend Gucci round my waist Wearing headbands Press some in her face Yeah we on this headband Two-tone spice and artists As I flesh tone then Got home broke from work 'Cause we sent her propain You beast She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down Cartier, yeah (Ooh) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down Cartier, yeah (Bust) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away Veto'd, better since she ride With no seatbelt That bitch, yeah, she ridin' With no seat belt (Lil bitch) Need help, popping tags with no detail Molly, still didn't change, I still pop xans But I said I don't need them, uh-uh Pop a bean, have her over Here in the outer space Ridin' with my niggas, While we shootin' on your lane Love my whole city, I be winning to get a K Youngest nigga they Ever see to fly away (Fly away) She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down cartier, yeah (Ooh) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away She a bad bitch, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) She's just a date, got a brand New bust down Patek (Bust down) Bust down cartier, yeah (Bust) Getting bands today (Bands) Fly out on a jet, just for me to get away Now I'm heavy

Ughh Yeah, yeah I was broke now a young nigga flexed up In a foreign switchin' lanes you can't catch up You was hatin' but you switched up cause I'm next up I got lean and some forty in my red cup Bitches changed and act like I ain't noticed Gettin' money nigga that's my main focus Wit .223 and you act like you don't know this Bro popped a bean, me and my niggas always rollin' Your hoe tweaking Me and KK Wild, we always geekin' Leakin, yeah my fours leave yo body leaking I be road runnin' every season And I just count the bands, my neck is freezin' Me JD, linked with South End, we was thuggin' Outside totin rachets, holdin' on the work we runnin' Now we counting bands yeah my niggas always thumbin' And we don't give a fuck cause my niggas always drummin' I was watching, steady plottin', pistol totin' Mixing beans with my lean, that shit had me floating I was broke now I'm eating, stomach feeling bloated I been showed you how to flex Young nigga wrote it (How to flex) I was broke now a young nigga flexed up In a foreign switchin' lanes you can't catch up You was hatin' but you switched up cause I'm next up I got lean and some forty in my red cup Bitches changed and act like I ain't noticed Gettin' money nigga that's my main focus Wit .223 and you act like you don't know this Bro popped a bean man my niggas always rollin' I was just a young nigga waiting But now we up, no worries, getting faded Playing bitches, they always playing Saying, I could give a fuck about what you saying Grew up 50th avenue Tweakers layed up next to dude Need a bigger revenue So I stayed tryna sell to you Niggas always testing me, so I stay with that .32 You can't roll with bros and me, 'cause we gon' blast that .22 Yeah, you know I said you know yeah I turn heads when I, roll through yeah You know I'm with the, with the crew yeah Circle small so it's just 2, yeah I was broke now a young nigga flexed up In a foreign switchin' lanes you can't catch up You was hatin' but you switched up cause I'm next up I got lean and some forty in my red cup Bitches changed and act like I ain't noticed Gettin' money nigga that's my main focus Wit .223 and you act like you don't know this Bro popped a bean man my niggas always rollin'