The sun is out so put your screen down
I'm in your phones like the nsa
You're a rip off
I'm a punkstar
Betteroffdead nigga
Old ass clothes sold out shows
Bad little hoes and I fuck 'em like a pro
I don't got a car mind on mars
I'm spitting bars I'm a real rockstar
Cocaine white hi tech sprite
Girls all night I'ma end my life
Fuck your cars mind on mars
Drugs and guitars I'm a real rockstar
She was geeking on the molly
He done placing on everybody
She was tweaking at the party
Now I'm leaving and you're sorry
Come rolling around in the mase
Smoking backwoods I'm with a barbie
Yeah I'm hoping that you
Really want to love me
Now I'm joking I know
You could never love me
Hopping out the car
And I'm in my abercrombie
I got ten grand all in my lambo n' jeans
Yeah I got a bust down and it's all free
Yeah I know she a bust down
But she won't leave
Old ass clothes sold out shows
Bad little hoes and I fuck 'em like a pro
I don't got a car mind on mars
I'm spitting bars I'm a real rockstar
Cocaine white hi tech sprite
Girls all night I'ma end my life
Fuck your cars mind on mars
Drugs and guitars I'm a real rockstar
Rock stars punk stars
Equal flourish
Dirty laundry on the floor
Two guitars in my bed
Sleep with me each night and my best friend
The key take warning as not to copy
'Cause you'll find the results sound weak
Goodnight