twiindon - rockstardenim! Lyrics

(I'm rock) I'm rockin' rockstar denim
(Denim) He talkin' down, then we get him
He steady cappin' in his songs, we don't feel him
I'm at the top of this shit, I been winnin'
Off of the drank, bitch I'm high like a building
Off of the drank, bitch I'm high like a ceiling
G Twenty-Two on my hip, gonna spin him
Spin on his block, better hope you not with him

Racks on racks, you know imma stack it up
Bitch on my body, told lil hoe to back it up
Seein' yo posts, but in person not addin' up
I gotta glock and a smith, but the mac is tucked

Mac is tucked, and I'm holdin' a nine
If he talk, imma blow down his spine
Ain't textin' back, but you know that you mine
Gotta four, imma pour it in my sprite

Gotta four in my spite, and i'm dreamin'
If he talk down, got the four-four leave him screaming
Got yo bitch in the mall, and she feenin'
(She feenin', she feenin', oh)

I'm the type of nigga that's gon blow a bitch down
If a nigga talk down, he better sit down, or sit down, or stand down
If that bitch talking imma blow her mans down

F*ck up a bag, I already ran through it
All I'm worried 'bout is money and music
Then go take my baby to buy some shoes, yeah
Anything you want, just know imma do it

I'm rockin' rockstar denim
(Denim) He talking down, then we get him
He steady cappin' in his songs, we don't feel him
I'm at the top of this shit, I been winnin'
Off of the drank, bitch I'm high like a building
Off of the drank, bitch I'm high like a ceiling
G Twenty-Two on my hip, gonna spin him
Spin on his block, better hope you not wit him, no
(No)