Wockstar - 88GLAM

One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grasp

One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug

Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug

Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs

When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck

And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told her, «Doc, fix me up» (Yeah, yeah)

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up

When I caught it, was tragic, money was dirty like sheets on the mattress, yeah

I was alone in the attic, takin' my time, my nigga had practice, yeah

We don’t do fightin' indoors, we light up the block, no boxin' on

I can’t show lot of these hoes, I’m all 'bout my toes, I’m raisin' my standards

Naturally, hang with some niggas that don’t hesitate and they bringin' the

smoke and they actually

When I go shoppin' on Rodeo, no questionin' shit, yeah, I got me a bag on me

They wasn’t there when I needed a hand so I’m drillin' myself like a cavity

Now they mad at me (Keep talkin' that fly shit)

Yeah, when she give head, she go broke, oh

Tatted her ass with my logo

Flew her out the city, not local

She love to act with me, she loco

Dissin' the set, that’s a no-go

Shakin' this up like a snow globe

We talkin' designer, I came in that bih with the Polo

One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grasp

One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug

Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug

Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs

When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck

And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told her, «Doc, fix me up» (Yeah, yeah)

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up

Trap do lobster, stain, I won’t eat a Frenchy’s plate

Gotta be cool with all this, babe, please tell, I paved the way

Pay her no mind, she said I changed

I’m tryna be me, won’t be one in the same

Know she talked down and ho, I became

Puttin' in work, want some ice for the pain

I just spent fifty K in a month (Month)

Look at me and lil' baby from

Can’t tell these babies, medium

Get to the stack like I’m Benihana

They know the gutter, man, you do not lie

I’m single tonight but I’m boo’d up sometimes

But you don’t know what to do with those lines

You chop up the work, don’t screw up on mine

them things, I’m quick to the pint (Yeah)

I love all drugs, take two at a time (Yeah)

Looks like the boys are callin' a truce now

Enemies wanna be cool now

Wanna be part of the crew now

Now, how they end up with you now

Fuck on that bitch and I dress

Jump on that dick like you’re

Thirty more minutes, no less

One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grasp

One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug

Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug

Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs

When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck

And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, told her, «Doc, fix me up» (Yeah, yeah)

I’m a rockstar sippin' on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up