Rolex Rockstar lyrics

[Intro]
(These n*ggas don't want you to be great)
(These n*ggas don't want you to be great, bro)
(It's okay, it's okay)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Guapdad 4000 & Buddy]
To a house from a room, I'm high like the moon
I guess I'm a dog, these b*tches be fleas
n*ggas be weak, these haters be sneak
Don't like me, it's likely you just fell asleep (Yeah)
Took off the hood and cut off the sleeves
No jacket, I'm whippin' the hills in the Jeep (Uh-huh)
Big flex, no creatine, seein' things
Vivid dreams, red beams, and Hennessy (Hell, yeah)
Jealousy and envy be behind what these fake n*ggas be tellin' me
Yeah, they can smell the P
You ain't f*ckin' with no average n*gga, I got hella G's
This ain't no fettuccine, I'm at Jon & Vinny's, you a normal noodle, n*gga (b*tch)
n*ggas got hella feelings, I got no time for a hormonal n*gga

[Bridge: Guapdad 4000 & Buddy]
I just been runnin' with wig-splitters
Camera swipers, intelligent lick hitters
I need that wrist glitter like Mariah Carey
Wanna sing when the light hit (Yeah)
I put on chinchilla, I'm a roll in the front like a big wheeler (Hey)
I'm the bustdown rubber band villain, big stealin', Big Finnam, yeah
[Chorus: Buddy]
These n*ggas don't want me to be great
It's okay, it's okay (Nah, nah, it's cool, dawg, it's cool)
These b*tches don't want me to be great (Don't even trip, n*gga, ayy)
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay (I got you, it's okay, n*gga, you good)
These n*ggas don't want me to be great (Yeah, ayy)
It's okay, it's okay (It's cool, it's cool, n*gga)
These b*tches don't want me to be great (It's cool)
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay (Ayy, don't even trip, ayy, don't even trip, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Buddy]
Ayy, don't even trip, I ain't ever gon' slip
Keep talkin' that sh*t, punch you in your lip
I got all blue strips, think I'm bangin' Crip
But throw it up in the air and then we go to the crib
Smokin' on weed, stumble out of the VIP (Ayy)
I be on boss sh*t, you ain't even 'bout sh*t
You see these VV's and CDs, DVDs and VHS
You can take these nuts to your f*ckin' mouth
Jumpin' around on this f*ckin' couch (Yeah)
I got these diamonds through tears
Count every second, I been here for years
Gettin' money, I'll be here for eons
Motherf*cker, you know what I be on
Take it to infinity and beyond
Back in the day, I was broke
But we ain't worried 'bout that any more, ho
[Refrain: Guapdad 4000, Buddy, & Both]
Ayy, they don't want me to be great
These n*ggas gon' hate
These b*tches so fake
Still f*ck 'em anyway (Ayy)
Then I throw the b*tch away (Ayy)
Tell 'em get up out my way (Ayy)
I been doin' with the cake (Yeah, ayy)

[Interlude: Guapdad 4000 & Buddy]
These n*ggas don't want me to be great
"Guap, ayy, Guap, tell these n*ggas" (It's okay, it's okay)
These n*ggas don't⁠—
Man, get out the booth, n*gga
(It's okay) Now listen, bro
(It's okay, it's okay) You did your thing, you spazzed
Why you spazzin'?

[Chorus: Buddy]
These n*ggas don't want me to be great (sh*t)
It's okay, it's okay
These b*tches don't want me to be great (sh*t)
It's okay (Ahh), it's okay, it's okay
These n*ggas don't want me to be great
It's okay, it's okay
These b*tches don't want me to be great
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
[Outro]
Yeah, I pray for that⁠— I pray for your star
That your star was gonna shine brighter
The star that God gave you will shine brighter
So work hard for it, 'kay?