Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
These snakes they all want in but they can't hang with us
Play around with my brothers shit get dangerous
They like, "Give up on music, you won't even get famous bruh"
'Til I snatch your hoe and she blow my shit like angel dust
Whoa, was that too far
I'm running shit lil' nigga, just call me czar
You have some nerve calling me weird, bitch I'm bizarre
33 up in this mag aim at your back like you Jabbar
Man it's a shame
Your mamma ought to be ashamed
You envy me, why don't you kiss my pinky ring
You wanted smoke and then it bursted into flames
You know that this apply to you and I ain't even dropped no names
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Don't ask for favors, 'cause that shit is dead
Only time that I'll accept is if you got some bread
Don't try to over-analyze this, you heard what I said
Keep acting like a dumb ass you'll get locked like some dreads
Don't call me homie, 'cause we know that's cap
Found out you were saying snake shit behind my back
Don't try to start a conversation don't you try to dap
You just another bench warmer, you ain't got no stats
You and your little niggas ain't bout shit
And how you a real nigga? Boy, you can't commit
Everything about you is just f*cking counterfeit
Hollow tips rip through your chest you need a sewing kit
But that's alright
Because I got my real brothers by my side
I won't invite you in because I keep my circle tight
I'm just a little wavy nigga from that state of RI
These VV's got me so cold I think I'm getting frostbite
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
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Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
These snakes they all want in but they can't hang with us
Play around with my brothers shit get dangerous
They like, "Give up on music, you won't even get famous bruh"
'Til I snatch your hoe and she blow my shit like angel dust
Whoa, was that too far
I'm running shit lil' nigga, just call me czar
You have some nerve calling me weird, bitch I'm bizarre
33 up in this mag aim at your back like you Jabbar
Man it's a shame
Your mamma ought to be ashamed
You envy me, why don't you kiss my pinky ring
You wanted smoke and then it bursted into flames
You know that this apply to you and I ain't even dropped no names
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Don't ask for favors, 'cause that shit is dead
Only time that I'll accept is if you got some bread
Don't try to over-analyze this, you heard what I said
Keep acting like a dumb ass you'll get locked like some dreads
Don't call me homie, 'cause we know that's cap
Found out you were saying snake shit behind my back
Don't try to start a conversation don't you try to dap
You just another bench warmer, you ain't got no stats
You and your little niggas ain't bout shit
And how you a real nigga? Boy, you can't commit
Everything about you is just f*cking counterfeit
Hollow tips rip through your chest you need a sewing kit
But that's alright
Because I got my real brothers by my side
I won't invite you in because I keep my circle tight
I'm just a little wavy nigga from that state of RI
These VV's got me so cold I think I'm getting frostbite
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
These snakes they all want in but they can't hang with us
Play around with my brothers shit get dangerous
They like, "Give up on music, you won't even get famous bruh"
'Til I snatch your hoe and she blow my shit like angel dust
Whoa, was that too far
I'm running shit lil' nigga, just call me czar
You have some nerve calling me weird, bitch I'm bizarre
33 up in this mag aim at your back like you Jabbar
Man it's a shame
Your mamma ought to be ashamed
You envy me, why don't you kiss my pinky ring
You wanted smoke and then it bursted into flames
You know that this apply to you and I ain't even dropped no names
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Don't ask for favors, 'cause that shit is dead
Only time that I'll accept is if you got some bread
Don't try to over-analyze this, you heard what I said
Keep acting like a dumb ass you'll get locked like some dreads
Don't call me homie, 'cause we know that's cap
Found out you were saying snake shit behind my back
Don't try to start a conversation don't you try to dap
You just another bench warmer, you ain't got no stats
You and your little niggas ain't bout shit
And how you a real nigga? Boy, you can't commit
Everything about you is just f*cking counterfeit
Hollow tips rip through your chest you need a sewing kit
But that's alright
Because I got my real brothers by my side
I won't invite you in because I keep my circle tight
I'm just a little wavy nigga from that state of RI
These VV's got me so cold I think I'm getting frostbite
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Rock star lifestyle diamonds in my bezel
Feel like Gene Simmons walk around with heavy metal
How many exotic bitches do I got? Several
These niggas wanna be me but I'm on another level, aye
Writer: Oumar Sokhna
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid