lirik lagu chris redfield – a$ap ant
[intro]
[?]
(ayy, manny, this joint crazy fool)
(ayy, terk, sparkheem)
[chorus]
rockstar like i’m cobain
got her feet dancing like soul train
michael jackson on the beat, y’all n*ggas be like jermaine
got the cody in the booth i feel like the carter to wayne (wheezy)
just like fifa i kick this, sold out show get they bought out the tickets
[verse 1]
i’m living exquisite, marina my weed, no i’m not smoking no midget
y’all n*ggas [?] i sh*t off my pivot, you know i get it i spend it
i got a b*tch that get on her knees she do what i say she do what i please
hue on my sneakers and prada my jeans, i’m on a flight to a new country
smell like the bay that’s new money, i’m a playboy i got new bunnies
fell asleep by the pool woke up to sun, fell asleep off the drink woke up at 1
come like a baby i pick up your homie, she bending over i poke it and stroke it
pockets on this but no i’m not loki, just like i’m pony boy b*tch i’m so golden
icy my diamonds they water polo, shooting a movie like christopher nolan
i got the gift i invented the vision, said f*ck school i ain’t show to detention
[chorus]
rockstar like i’m cobain
got her feet dancing like soul train
michael jackson on the beat, y’all n*ggas be like jermaine
got the cody in the booth i feel like the carter to wayne
just like fifa i kick this, sold out show get they bought out the tickets
rockstar like i’m cobain
got her feet dancing like soul train
michael jackson on the beat, y’alk n*ggas be like jermaine
got the cody in the booth i feel like the carter to wayne
just like fifa i kick this, sold out show get they bought out the tickets
[verse 2]
lamb chops and blue hunnids my diet, i cheat on my b*tch and she said i was toxic
i been that boy since timo was sidekick, benihana living i’m drinking on sake
hannibal murder ain’t no irv gotti, smoking the gas i feel like a n*z*
mafia ties disposing the body, i never fold origami
i got the gun like a army, b*tch just like a barbie
she gave me head in my car seat, blocking her after b*tch never call me
serving her weed but it’s parsley, aim at his head that gun gave him a baldie
no range you just like charles barkley, no range you just like charles barkley
[chorus]
rockstar like i’m cobain
got her feet dancing like soul train
michael jackson on the beat, y’all n*ggas be like jermaine
got the cody in the booth i feel like the carter to wayne (wheezy)
just like fifa i kick this, sold out show get they bought out the tickets
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