Pop tartz! Lyrics

Wake up in a benz

Chris Dior is where I spend

Roll up, make the day a ten

I only focus on the bread

I'm a rockstar

Get high then I bake some pop tarts

Livin' life it's not hard

It's not what it's supposed be, but it's the way it goes

Stuck with the same old hoes

Is it my time who knows? (Yeah)

Sometimes I hope we all just crash, so it can all be over just like that

Not suicidal I'm just thinking out of bat

Over like that, sometimes I spaz

On the mission Tom cruise, slat

Leaving the store with unpopped tags

Filling my drawer with Gucci and mags

Lames always hate never listen to that

Know they'll be wrong and I'll find my own path

Fuck what you said and know that I'm back

Wake up in a benz

Chris Dior is where I spend

Roll up make the day ten

I only focus on the bread

I'm a rockstar

Get high then I bake some pop tarts

Livin life it's not hard

Livin life like woah

Only with the homies getting Bankroll

Breaking up the Mary Jane rose

Tryna find my yellow brick road

You apart of the past your no more

Doing what you did to me before

Up in the clouds like no one should know

Know yous a pussy, you don't know me you slow

At my own peace just leave me alone

Louie Vuitton with Chanel on the hoe

Got no one to call me my homie my bro

The bitches they strip on our humble abode

Just us in the car with the music and the road

Nothing ever feels okay

Same dollar different day

Taking all my pain away

From the jay I roll up, yay

Hop in the benz and I'm using the whip

Know my own better to taking your shit

Everything I do no one permits

Oh oh nothing I can do can change the past

But oh well

Gotta stop fuckin up and start turning to the love

Louie on my belt is what I want

Fuck you lames and fuck you thots

Wake up in a benz

Chris Dior is what I spend

Roll up make the day a ten

I only focus on the bread

I'm a rockstar

Get high then I bake some pop tarts

Livin' life it's not hard