guitars Lyrics

This is a public service announcement, if you is not Rugratz shut the fuck up!

This ain't even my swag, but imma still do it

This bitch got a tat of a star on her arm it's a movement

They like, EJ, how you doin'

They like, EJ, you a pop star

I'm like, damn, I'll do whatever I want

Think we need more guitars

Put a drum on the stick, go ahead rip the serial off

I'm a rockstar, rockstar, rockstar

Me and twin in the back of a black car

Lookin' at his numbers, think he upset

Dubbed that hoe, I think she upset

Like, damn, too busy tryna get rich

Like, I done seen all this shit

Pretty hoe, she do her makeup

Why she think that I'ma save her?

How you broke and work a day job

Rockin' Rick, I took the Jay's off

Like, damn, I done got some bands now

Can't fuck with her, she a fan now

Damn, she's tryna zip my pants down

It's a cycle, like Tour De France, yeah

Damn, I got a lil' older

It's a shame that my heart gettin' colder

How the fuck I got opps?

Speak in my mind, it ain't gonna stop

How the fuck I'm post to trip bout a hoe

When I know that my shoes is tied

I feel like Ken, brought her this way

Now she screamin', fuck the other side

If you got a problem call Jaz and Brax

Wishing death on me, it's just suicide

I'm tryna find out who real

Bitch, I'm rich, I can spend your deal

Damn, don't let me touch my first mil

Remember the days couldn't afford a meal

This ain't even my swag, but imma still do it

This bitch got a tat of a star on her arm it's a movement

I'm like, damn, I'll do whatever I want

Think we need more guitars

Put a drum on the stick, go ahead rip the serial off

I'm a rockstar, rockstar, rockstar

Me and twin in the back of a black car

Lookin' at his numbers, think he upset

Dubbed that hoe, I think she upset

Like, damn, too busy tryna get rich

Like, I done seen all this shit

Pretty hoe, she do her makeup

Why she think that I'ma save her?