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Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
  
	Man, I feel just like a rockstar
	Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
  
	And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
	Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
  
	And show up, man them the shottas
	When my homies pull up on your block
  
	They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

  
Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
  
I'm startin' sayin', “Rest in peace to Bon Scott”
Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke
  
She ask me light a fire like I'm on some
Ayy, act a fool on stage
  
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car
Ayy, shit was legendary
  
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage

Предприпев:
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
  
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin', “I'm with the band”
  
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
  
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend — Yeah, ayy

Припев:
  
Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
  
	Man, I feel just like a rockstar
	Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
  
	And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
	Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
  
	And show up, man them the shottas
	When my homies pull up on your block
  
	They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

[21 Savage-VERSE]

I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
  
Feelin' like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
  
And they ain't got on no bra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
  
And now she screamin' out, “No mas” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, “Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
  
And you only got 6 cars?” (21)
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
  
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin' “Where the coke at?”
  
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
  
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
   
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar

Припев:
  
Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
  
	Man, I feel just like a rockstar
	Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
  
	And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
	Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
  
	And show up, man them the shottas
	When my homies pull up on your block
  
	They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

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