
Rockstar Nights Fivio Foreign (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign)
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[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
(Hitmaka)
Uh
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
We made it this far, shit (Haha)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Fivio Foreign]
It's some rockstar nights, sleepin' on silk sheets
Said, "I'm not a killer but don't push me" (Yeah)
I be ridin' in a drop, goin' full speed (Skrr)
And you'll never understand what it took me (Uhh)
From the side outside where they don't play fair (No, look)
Fair (Grr, baow)
Said your goon gon' slide, we gon' take it there (Yeah)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (Uh)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I couldn't stay humble
Huh, I'm from the very bottom of the jungle
I don't even like to drive, I put the call in and listen to it rumble
I got the ball and I ain't never fumble
I got the ball and I ain't nеver fumble (Uh)
They'd lovе to see a nigga crumble
But I still made it through the tunnel (Baow)
Uh-huh, yeah, I make your bitch turn into a puzzle
Uh-huh, yeah (Yeah), I made my wrist turn into a puddle, uh, yeah
Look, I made a flex turn into a muscle, uh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, I made my talent turn into a hustle (Baow)
This is the struggle (This is the struggle)
A nigga made it out the bubble (I did)
I see a opp, we can go double for double (Grr, grr, baow, baow, woo)
Dance moves with the duffle (Uh), uh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Woo-walk with the shuffle (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Hitmaka)
Uh
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
We made it this far, shit (Haha)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Fivio Foreign]
It's some rockstar nights, sleepin' on silk sheets
Said, "I'm not a killer but don't push me" (Yeah)
I be ridin' in a drop, goin' full speed (Skrr)
And you'll never understand what it took me (Uhh)
From the side outside where they don't play fair (No, look)
Fair (Grr, baow)
Said your goon gon' slide, we gon' take it there (Yeah)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (Uh)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I couldn't stay humble
Huh, I'm from the very bottom of the jungle
I don't even like to drive, I put the call in and listen to it rumble
I got the ball and I ain't never fumble
I got the ball and I ain't nеver fumble (Uh)
They'd lovе to see a nigga crumble
But I still made it through the tunnel (Baow)
Uh-huh, yeah, I make your bitch turn into a puzzle
Uh-huh, yeah (Yeah), I made my wrist turn into a puddle, uh, yeah
Look, I made a flex turn into a muscle, uh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, I made my talent turn into a hustle (Baow)
This is the struggle (This is the struggle)
A nigga made it out the bubble (I did)
I see a opp, we can go double for double (Grr, grr, baow, baow, woo)
Dance moves with the duffle (Uh), uh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Woo-walk with the shuffle (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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