Lyrics 5%Tint - Yung Heir
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I
can
tell
that
she
never
seen
a
rockstar
yeah
I
been
stackin'
this
paper
in
oversized
jeans
oh
yeah
How
the
fuck
they
still
hatin
on
me
okay
ion'
get
it
I'm
in
Calabasas
tryna'
dodge
the
traffic
and
these
tickets
The
coupe
too
low
my
freak
hoe
she
can
barely
get
in
Five
percent
tint
shawty
so
you
can't
see
up
in
it
See
the
racks
on
the
table
hell
yeah
gotta'
flip
it
Back
doing
X
shawty
sorry
yeah
if
I'm
trippin'
I
just
hopped
off
the
damn
plane
I
got
jet
lag
But
I'm
tryna'
see
all
the
finest
women
and
clothes
like
where
they
gon'
be
at
yeah
Hop
in
the
muhfuckin'
ride
because
it's
so
fast
yeah
I'm
bouta'
drag
that
yeah
That
bitch
yeah
she
got
some
ass
okay
oh
yeah
I'm
bouta
tag
that
yeah
Call
up
my
driver
and
now
I'm
closing
all
the
curtains
im
back
of
the
maybach
yeah
I
know
they
gon'
copy
the
style
they
wanting
inspire
this
shit
is
like
new
crack
yeah
I
feel
like
I
can
not
lose
I
just
been
thanking
god
counting
these
blues
I'm
bouta'
spend
all
this
shit
to
look
cool
I'm
bouta'
rock
all
black
like
a
ghoul
I'm
bouta'
rock
out
yeah
with
my
tool
I
can
tell
that
she
never
seen
a
rockstar
yeah
I
been
stackin'
this
paper
in
oversized
jeans
oh
yeah
How
the
fuck
they
still
hatin
on
me
okay
ion'
get
it
I'm
in
Calabasas
tryna'
dodge
the
traffic
and
these
tickets
The
coupe
too
low
my
freak
hoe
she
can
barely
get
in
Five
percent
tint
shawty
so
you
can't
see
up
in
it
See
the
racks
on
the
table
hell
yeah
gotta'
flip
it
Back
doing
X
shawty
sorry
yeah
if
I'm
trippin'
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