Rockstar Lifestyle Lyrics by Ken Carson is latest English song voiced by him, its music is given by ssort, Semsi. Brand new lyrics of Rockstar Lifestyle song is written by Ken Carson, ssort, Semsi.

Rockstar Lifestyle Song Detail
Song – Rockstar Lifestyle
Singer(s) – Ken Carson
Musician(s) – ssort, Semsi
Lyricist(s) – Ken Carson, ssort, Semsi

Rockstar Lifestyle – Ken Carson Video

Rockstar Lifestyle Lyrics

Like back when n!ggas ain’t have nothing
And all these hoes just fu*king for fun no way they like
Now this shit different yuh
I’m ’bout to drop the ceiling yeah
I’m ’bout to drop my album I’m ’bout to kill ’em
Lil’ b!tch I say whatever I want I ain’t got no filter
If I bought her ass and titties huh huh then I built her yeah yeah
Yeah I built her
I been sipping codeine I don’t give no fu*ks about my liver

Pass that cup pour me up
Rockstar lifestyle yeah I been off these drügs
Rockstar lifestyle yeah she don’t give no fu*ks
I just flew your b!tch out to india
I smoke hybrid huh huh this ain’t no indica
Like a wrestler I’m ’bout to hit this b!tch with my finisher
Fatality mortal kombat yeah I’m ending her

Huh huh pull out track huh huh quarterback
Huh huh put it on the floor I need more of that yeah yeah
You looking for me b!tch I’m posted in the cul-de-sac
Yeah yeah cul-de-sac yeah yeah
Swipe shit pipe shit
Yeah rockstar that’s my type b!tch
Opium aesthetic yeah type shit
Vvs diamonds on my right wrist and my left
Carats in my ear now I can’t hear shit yeah I’m deaf
You can ask my partners I been popping shit since I was twelve
I got pounds ’bout to land ayy keep your eyes on the mail
I’m ken carson I’m bigger than the law I ain’t going back to jail yeah yeah
Fu*k 12 yeah yeah
I ain’t leaving no evidence ’cause the stick came with a shell catcher
If my partner flip your shit then I’m paying that lil’ bail yeah yeah
She took off all her clothes ’cause she say “it’s hot as hell in here”
Balenciaga steroid boots I could step on the whole town
If you talking down I could get you spent right now

ain’t no b!tch fu*king with my b!tch and that’s hands down
Every time I look up she be making tiktoks to my sound
I mean tiktoks to my song I feel like I’m drake b!tch I’m so far gone
I pulled up with that drac’ and that boy never made it home
These n!ggas don’t be for real they need to leave me alone ’cause I step on shit
Almost went to jail in sweden yeah I had dirty piss
Binary switch on that b!tch this a dirty stick
I was fu*king on a m.i.l.f. she was thirty-six
I don’t really shop at kith I be in soho
I’m flexing on my b!tch sometimes you gotta let a ho know
I told the label I’m lit fu*k it I don’t need no promo
Super saiyan yeah wild to death I’m in go mode
Upside down cross what’s on my neck but I ain’t ever sell my soul

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