rolling stones Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Nobody loves a party more than famous Amos)
Used to take with no permission
Remember days ain't see the vision (Woah)
Don't come 'round without admission
Paranoia my condition
Songs in the death note, demons on my back (What?)
Really a pirate, came up off of cracks
Tryna move on but I'm stuck in the past (What?, yea)
She said that she love me, how long do it last?
Butterfly doors
Bitch of the molly she touching her toes (Oh)
Shawty a demon she sucking my soul
Bro got no heart, he'll kick in your door
Speeding in a spaceship
Went out to the 6 for a month on a day trip
Heart ran away, now my chest is just vacant
Real rockstars, I can tell when they faking
Rockstar jeans & Yeezy boots but I can hardly stand (No, no)
6th gear, highway to hell, I got my foot on the gas (Huh)
Watch my money double up & left that bitch in the past (Oh)
Said it once, I'll say it twice, I'm strictly focused on cash (Woah)
I be too T'ed up, feel like a titan (Woah)
Why the fuck the room keep on spinning like a tire (Ha)
Baby girl you knew that you can't trust me, I'm a spider
These voices in my head, more than one, feel like a choir (More than one)
Put up the mask and maintain the facade
I can't let em see through (No, no)
Whispers in my head, it's the voices of god
Father god fight away the evil (Yea)
Flying down the 40, high speeds keep me calm (Zoom)
High speed that lethal
Could go any minute but what are the odds?
Flying in the sky like an eagle (Oh oh)
Rockstar jeans & Yeezy boots but I can hardly stand (No)
6th gear, highway to hell, I got my foot on the gas
Watch my money double up & left that bitch in the past
Said it once, I'll say it twice, I'm strictly focused on cash
I be too T'ed up, feel like a titan
Why the fuck the room keep on spinning like a tire
Baby girl you knew that you can't trust me, I'm a spider (You knew it)
These voices in my head, more than one, feel like a choir (Feel like a choir)