Ra-Ra-Rockstars

Bro called this beat Michael Jackson
And I'm smoking dope all day, man it's so relaxin
In the trap, you know I be taxin, you know I'm waxin
Peep I took your bitch with no practice, just made it happen
Pull up on a nigga and I whack him, yeah get to whackin
And I shoot the weed to my nigga, he need a trackin (Make a song)
Make a song almost everyday, nigga no slackin
And I feel like I'm Mister Mane, cause it's no lackin

Because it's thrilla, it's thrilla, mmmmm
Got the block like thrilla, thrilla, mmmmm
Bad bitch vanilla, nilla, nilla (mmmmm)
Kodak Black about my skrilla, skrilla, skrilla

Baby girl, man you hang around a killa
When I'm high nigga, only time I feel ha
When it's reala, (reala) you can't kill ha
And I patted her back, she want a real hug

Because it's thrilla, it's thrilla, mmmmm
Got the block like thrilla, thrilla, mmmmm