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feel like a rockstar! - nine vicious lyrics

[intro]
this a chris finesse exclusive

[chorus]
i ain’t have money, i was down bad— down bad (this is a slump audios exclusive)
ain’t know what to do
i ain’t have money, i was down bad— down bad
ain’t know what to do
i ain’t have money, i was down bad— down bad
ain’t know what to do (say what? what?)
tryna put diamonds on my rick, now i got somethin’ to prove
d*mn, i love my b*tch, yuh (my b*tch, yuh)
why she so d*mn thick? yuh (let’s go)

[verse]
i be rockin’ sh*t (i be rockin’ sh*t), feel like a rockstar (feel like a rockstar)
i be poppin’ sh*t (i be poppin’ sh*t), shawty, i feel like a popstar (uh)
ayy, n*gga, f*ck 12, i don’t even care ’bout no cop car (let’s go)
i’ma rockstar, [?] my wrist (say what?), i got like, yuh, uh (wow)
count like, yuh, uh
shawty come here, she like what i wear, yeah (what i wear)
up late night, i don’t get no sleep (i don’t get no sleep)
up late night, i pop that addy, i stay geeked (yuh, i’m geekеd, f*ck)
huh, oh, you got your new n*gga? he ain’t f*ckin’ with me
huh, my [?], shе stay beatin’ me (she stay beatin’ me now)
huh, goin’ crazy, she so wet like fiji (she so wet like fiji, yeah)
d*mn, she just text my phone, she said she need me, yeah
[chorus]
i ain’t have money, i was down bad, n*gga, i ain’t know what to do
tryna put diamonds on my rick, now i got somethin’ to prove (on my rick’s, woah)
d*mn, i love my b*tch, yuh
why she so d*mn thick, yuh? (let’s go)
i ain’t have money, i was down bad, n*gga, i ain’t know what to do (i ain’t know what to do)
tryna put diamonds on my rick, now i got somethin’ to prove (i ain’t know what to do)
d*mn, i love my b*tch, yuh (i love my b*tch)
why she so d*mn thick? yuh (why she so d*mn thick?)

[outro]
(having a little trouble adapting to this new age)

- nine vicious lyrics

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