Sunshine Christo, LIl P.o.H - Rolling Stone lyrics

I'm, I'm a rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh shoot ya ta ta-ting with
A fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her
Rolling stone Rockstar on my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta ta-ting with
A fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her

These streets is like a freezer
Swear she riding with a heater
Wraith dreamer shooting stars
On her iPhone camera, snapping shots
Bang like hammers, knock it off
Poppin ta ta-tops trigger finger in the air
Two shots got away yeah
Two shots got away yeah

I'm, I'm a rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh shoot ya ta ta-ting with
A fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her
Rolling stone Rockstar on my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta ta-ting with
A fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her

I’m a rolling stone but I ain’t sell my soul
I’m Mick Jagger with the jacket
All you do is sit and troll
I’m so young and you’re so old
I’m so high you’re so low
I just poured another 4 cause I
Don’t give a fuck anymore
Doing what I want and not what you wish
All these old people yeah get off my dick
If she’s a MILF then she can hop on it
Stole my dad’s watches to put ice on my wrist
Leave a comment but they still listen
If you think PoH isn’t homeless
Then that’s just your opinion
Keep on grinding till we make a million
Feel like the Young Bucks cause
We're killing the business (Mama Mia)

Cocaine in my nose and I don’t share to hoes
I'ma need an umbrella cause I
Really love to pour
Promethazine snows in my candy colored globe
I’m a drug addict and I think my parents know
Fuck a rehab yeah I’m not going back
What’s the point of going back
When I’ll just relapse
With Xans in my system and
I might just collapse
Every song is a cry for help
But they think it’s an act (Mama Mia)
AK-47 on my shoulder like a guitar
Never listened to The Rolling Stones but
I still wanna be a Rockstar
Listening to BBY GOYARD sipping
Off this wockhardt
So much Xanax in my system
I can feel my heart stop