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Spendin' all that money at the jewelry store If they ain't do it for you, then who they do it for? Hopin' that it make 'em more acceptable, woah (Yeah) Okay, Hellcats (Okay) on Hellcats But this rental car get more mileage (Yeah) Finna sell the Maybach with no problem (Yeah) You know the backseat, it make 'em nauseous (Uh-huh) Copped the Rolls Royce truck (Yeah) 'Cause I felt like that bitch was gangster Hand on neck, hand on frontal (Ayy, don't get it twistеd) Sex too good to give it to strangers, yеah ('Cause I be on my shit) What if I threw in the towel? (Okay) On this rapper lifestyle, be as normal as I can be (As I can be, yeah) Take of these clothes, no jewelry (Yeah) Could you still see my rockstar heart? (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah, yeah) yeah My rockstar heart, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Rockstar heart You know, I never really been hatin' on all that jewelry (Yeah, yeah) And all that, I was chillin' But you know, I kinda felt like, you know Don't, don't, don't, you now what I'm sayin'? Don't, don't, don't, don't disrespect my mind, or Under-underestimate me, you know what I'm sayin' All this shit, I get all this shit (Ooh, woah, oh) I still feel nothin', I still feel the same SongtexteThe next time we go in the jewelry store, you tell me if that bitch look like your friend (Rockstar heart) You tell me how this shit make you feel And I saved up the hunnids off the ground and all that money We go in the Gucci store and you tell me that if that bitch look like your friend Prayin' on me, and I know, I know that's what we do You know, this the shit a nigga always wanted, even when I was broke And I bought a million, I bought a million dollar mansion Spent all the time in my apartment You know, I ain't been in that bitch since October It's crazy what we do to feel accepted by society, you know You know the older I get, the more I, the more I— Aus Songtexte Mania