Tantana - drave2m & Zachxreal

(Chromatic) Tunechi (that bitch dot com world premier) Barbie (Gangsta) (Young Money) I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches Man, I feel just like a gangsta Cover up my face like a ninja In this Alexander Wang scarf I'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up And then they gon' let them things off I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle But my niggas let it bang off Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live? Me and Weezy in Liv When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar You was tryin' too hard I'm out here livin' though I am out here livin' though Me and Tunechi winnin' though Slimes out here twinnin' though I am on my pivot though I am just so pivotal Bands, I go get it though Weezy on his pedestal A lot of gang shit A whole lot of gang shit All these plaques is pilin' up It's nowhere to hang shit These bitches pussy though Pushed them out my pussy though Niggas want my cookie though 'Cause it taste like cookie dough Smoke, I got a free pack Flow sick, get a Z-pack Niggas don't mean my race When they say she blacked I am the Queen, facts I'm everything she lacks Bitch get on your kneecap I don't mean C. Kaep I'll get you checked, pussy I'll get you a free pap You bitches don't ball out You get your QB sacked I'm OBJ, hoes Break records like ankles I've been that bitch since Ice cream with the sprinkles Tell 'em carry on They gon' miss me when I'm gone I'm gone Yeah, yeah, yeah I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches Man, I feel just like a gangsta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas I'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up And then they gon' let them things off I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle But my niggas let it bang off Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live? Me and Weezy in Liv When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar You was tryin' too hard Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar (feel just like a...)