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project youngin - rock star shit lyrics

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[intro: project youngin & key glock]
it’s the youngin ho
lil project youngin man, can’t tell me nothing man
what up smoke, i’m f-ckin’ with this one
yeah, glock
celebrity type sh-t, feel me?

[chorus: project youngin]
i’m on my rockstar sh-t, turnt up in this b-tch, woo woo
can’t n0body turn me down (can’t n0body turn me down)
f-ck a b-tch my only goal is to get rich, yeah yeah
i ain’t gon’ let you stop my shine (nah, nah)
now why you walk like that, why you talk like that, huh?
’cause this money on my mind (rockstar baby)
young n-gga love stunting, ‘specially coming up from nothing
late nights and early mornings on my grind (woo), yeah yeah

[verse 1: project youngin]
ayy, i worked too hard for this sh-t
i’m milly rocking in the kitchen, i go hard with my wrist
check out my neck and my wrist, i know i make n-ggas p-ssed
ain’t get no money taking care of your kids, ain’t hustlin’ for sh-t
from corner hustlin’, to corporate thuggin’
i get it in, i’m road running, getting money, slidin’ top off the benz
from selling dope to rocking shows, i can’t pretend
i love this life that i’m living, lord forgive me for sinning
no i ain’t slowing down
b-tch i’ma star, i came too far to ever turn around now
’cause i’m that guy, i’m too fly, oh what a night
i beat her and then delete her, she wasn’t my type, huh

[pre-chorus: project youngin]
ayy, i’m on my rockstar sh-t (woo, rockstar baby)
ayy, i need a rockstar b-tch (need a rockstar b-tch)
ayy, i’m getting rockstar rich (money)
you don’t like it, suck my rockstar d-ck (woo), yeah yeah

[chorus: project youngin]
i’m on my rockstar sh-t, turnt up in this b-tch, woo woo
can’t n0body turn me down (can’t n0body turn me down)
f-ck a b-tch my only goal is to get rich, yeah yeah
i ain’t gon’ let you stop my shine (nah, nah)
now why you walk like that, why you talk like that, huh?
’cause this money on my mind (rockstar baby)
young n-gga love stunting, ‘specially coming up from nothing
late nights and early mornings on my grind (woo), yeah yeah

[verse 2: key glock]
rockstar sh-t, uh chopper drumkit
riding foreign sh-t, got some presidential tint (yeah)
i’m on some super sh-t, in the booth like clark kent
i’m on some rich sh-t, boy your pockets full of lint (you broke)
yeah my diamonds bling blaow (bling blaow)
all these b-tches screaming wow (wow)
chopper sing like chris brown
i’m screaming look at me now
got a rollie just to shine (ice)
bustdown, can’t tell the time (ice)
b-tch i’m blessed, i pay my t-thes (blessed)
i’ma get rich or die trying (like fifty)
i’m on some trap star sh-t (trap)
trap star sh-t (trap)
i re-up with backend then i do a back flip (on god)
you better check the temp, i’m hotter than a pot of grits (pot of grits)
i’m pourin’ back to back, now i can’t take another sip (take another sip)

[pre-chorus: project youngin]
ayy, i’m on my rockstar sh-t (woo, rockstar baby)
ayy, i need a rockstar b-tch (need a rockstar b-tch)
ayy, i’m getting rockstar rich (money)
you don’t like it, suck my rockstar d-ck (woo), yeah yeah

[chorus: project youngin]
i’m on my rockstar sh-t, turnt up in this b-tch, woo woo
can’t n0body turn me down (can’t n0body turn me down)
f-ck a b-tch my only goal is to get rich, yeah yeah
i ain’t gon’ let you stop my shine (nah, nah)
now why you walk like that, why you talk like that, huh?
’cause this money on my mind (rockstar baby)
young n-gga love stunting, ‘specially coming up from nothing
late nights and early mornings on my grind (woo), yeah yeah



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