Peasant Rockstar

Peasant rockstar
Peasant rockstar, made a name from doing drugs yah
Slide up on a cop car, dreams of interviews with nardwar
I'm really barred brah, pop another and forget it
Always pushing out my limits tryna stack up money digits aye

Weed in the sac sit back and relax hope ya brought more than a six pack
Never look back speeding in the Cadillac
No trash playing on the speakers only slaps that consists of my raps and my brothers we attack
When it's time to throw down we go scrap scrap scrap
Don't grab out the pole we don't fuck with that
Don't let out ya girl with my boy she'll get tapped
Aye aye aye

I've been dreaming about my feelings cause I can't really feel them
All of this lean that I've been drinking they gon come for me, yuh
They're gonna come for me, yuh
When I'm thinking I might as well not think yuh
My brains always working overtime for no good reason
They gon come for me, yuh
Told you they're coming for me, yuh
Just stay a while, just stay a while
Yeah
Just stay a while
Yeah

Peasant rockstar, made a name from doing drugs yah
Slide up on a cop car, dreams of interviews with nardwar
I'm really barred brah, pop another and forget it
Always pushing out my limits tryna stack up money digits aye

How the fuck do I play this game
How the fuck do I work my brain
How the fuck does everything look the same
Messing with my mental plane, messing with my mental plane
How the fuck do I play this game
How the fuck do I work my brain
How the fuck does everything look the same
Messing with my mental plane
Messing with my mental plane