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guapdad 4000 - rolex rockstar lyrics

[intro]
(these n-ggas don’t want you to be great)
(these n-ggas don’t want you to be great, bro)
(it’s okay, it’s okay)
yeah

[verse 1: guapdad 4000 & buddy]
to a house from a room, i’m high like the moon
i gas up my dawg, these b-tches be fleas
n-ggas be weak, these haters be sleep
don’t like me, it’s like you just fell asleep (yeah)
took off the hood and cut off the sleeves
no jacket, i’m whippin’ the hills in the jeep (uh-huh)
big flex, no crib team, seein’ things
vivid dreams, red beams, and hennesy (h-ll, yeah)
jealousy and envy be behind what these fake n-ggas be tellin’ me
yeah, they can smell the pee
you ain’t f-ckin’ with no average n-gga, i got h-lla g’s
this ain’t no fettucine, i’m a gonnovinis, you a normal noodle, n-gga (b-tch)
n-ggas got h-lla feelings, i got no time for a hormonal n-gga

[bridge: guapdad 4000 & buddy]
i just been runnin’ with [?] splitters
camera swipers, intelligent l!ck hitters
i need that wrist glitter like mariah carey
wanna sing when the light hit (yeah)
i put on chinchilla, i’m a roll in the front like a big wheeler (hey)
i’m the bust down rubber band villa, b-tch still in big finnam, yeah

[chorus: buddy]
these n-ggas don’t want me to be great
(it’s okay, it’s okay)
nah, nah, it’s cool, dawg, it’s cool
these b-tches don’t want me to be great
(it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay)
these n-ggas don’t want me to be great (yeah, ayy)
(it’s okay, it’s okay) it’s cool, it’s cool, n-gga
these b-tches don’t want me to be great
it’s cool, ayy, don’t even trip

[verse 2: buddy]
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, don’t even trip, i ain’t ever gon’ slip
keep talkin’ that sh-t, punch you in your lip
i got all blue strips, think i’m bangin’ crip
but throw it up in there, and then we go to the crib
smokin’ on weed, stumble out of the v.i.p. (ayy)
i be on boss sh-t, you ain’t even ’bout sh-t
you see these vv’s and cds, dvds and vhs
you can take these nuts to your f-ckin’ mouth
jumpin’ around on this f-ckin’ couch (yeah)
i got these diamonds through tears
count every second, i been here for years
gettin’ money, i been here for eons
muhf-cker, you know what i be on
take it to infinity and beyond
back in the day, i was broke
but we ain’t worried ’bout that any more, ho

[guapdad 4000, buddy, & both]
they don’t want me to be great
these n-ggas gon’ hate
these b-tches so fake
still f-ck ’em anyway (ayy)
then i throw the b-tch away (ayy)
tell ’em get up out my way (ayy)
i been doin’ with the cake (yeah, ayy)

[interlude: guapdad 4000 & buddy]
these n-ggas don’t want me to be great
“guap, ayy, guap, tell these n-ggas” (it’s okay, it’s okay)
these n-ggas don’t-
man, get out the booth, n-gga
(it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay)
now listen, bro, you did your thing, you spazzed
why you spazzin’?

[chorus: buddy]
these n-ggas don’t want me to be great (sh-t)
(it’s okay, it’s okay)
these b-tches don’t want me to be great (sh-t)
(it’s okay (ahh), it’s okay, it’s okay)
these n-ggas don’t want me to be great
(it’s okay, it’s okay)
these b-tches don’t want me to be great
(it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay)

[outro]
yeah, i pray for that-, i pray for your star
that your star was gonna shine brighter
the star that god gave you will shine brighter
so work hard for it, ‘kay?

- guapdad 4000 lyrics

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