Brand new car, bitch I copped it
Got two bars in my pocket
I'm a rockstar, way too t-- (haha)
Brand new car, bitch I copped it
Got two bars in my pocket
I'm a rockstar, way too toxic
Bitch give me brain, Like she trynna make profit
Brand new car, bitch I copped it
Got two bars in my pocket
I'm a rockstar, way too toxic
I aint trynna fuck but she already topless
Already topless, I aint gonna stop it
Dead by the morning, I don't really give a fuck
Imma take these double cups throw a middle finger up
Three lines, four bars
Can't break chrome hearts
New whip, new bitch
Tied up rope marks
Babe, turn around, hit it missionary
I need to see your pretty face when you're fucking on me like
I'm on a misstep, bitch, fuck a piss test
I've been counting these death notes, like where my list at?
Livin' life like a misfit, so don't you miss it
When I step on the gas and swerve right out of existence
I can give you twenty-seven ways you can kill yourself
Or I can show you how I blew the fuck up when no one helped
I'm singing on guitars and everybody craves me
Living like a star, don't care if you hate me
Are you dumb, are you stupid, are you wasted?
Big drum and it's booted, leave you laced in
Bullet holes to your chest, cave your face in
Bitch, you're weaker than the liquor I be chasin', yeah
Brand new car, bitch I copped it
Got two bars in my pocket
I'm a rockstar, way too toxic
Bitch give me brain, Like she trynna make profit
Brand new car, bitch I copped it
Got two bars in my pocket
I'm a rockstar, way too toxic
I aint trynna fuck but she already topless
Already topless, I aint gonna stop it
Dead by the morning, I don't really give a fuck
Imma take these double cups throw a middle finger up