They say the brightest stars, they burn out quick I heard it all before, it makes me sick

I got a new guitar, watch me play a few licks I found my calling card, now let’s get rich

I want a shiny car, and a cute lil chick

Fuk up the mini bar, leave the hotel room flipped And they know who we are, when we walk in this bitch Im still a hard r, that perspective don’t switch

How many times will the shot fall

How many yards can you carry the ball

How long can you you sport the crown

Before it all comes crashing down

How many kicks til you kick the bucket

But for right now we in this bitch so fuk it

How many rounds til you call Earl

Who gives a shit when you’re on top of the world So let’s roll

Let’s roll

Let’s roll

Let’s roll

I cuss I smoke I drink I sin

I fuss I joke I ink my skin

I scream I spit I don’t like shit

Motherfuck a 9 to 5 stupid bitch I quit

I can do it by myself I don’t need sidekicks Run a 5v1 me and 2 tight fists

No sleep for the wicked

I’d rather kick it

Me buried in the dirts the only way it’s ever crickets

Can in a koozie

Pocket full of loosies

Ashes ashes we all fall down

Let’s Roll

No sleep for the wicked I’d rather kick it

Me buried in the dirts the only way it’s ever crickets