[Chorus: IVOXYGEN]

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rock star

All my brothers got that gas

And they always be smokin' like a Rasta

Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi

And show up, man, them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go ra-ta-ta-taaa

[Verse 1: IVOXYGEN]

Switch my whip, came back in black

I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"

Close that door, we blowin' smoke

She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison

Act a fool on stage

Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car

Shit was legendary

Threw a TV out the window of the Montage

[Bridge: IVOXYGEN]

With the gang, we ride under the stars

Bunch of winners with the bеst memoirs

Mustang and the fire in our еyes

Push the pedal to the metal, I'm a rebel

With the gang, we ride under the stars

Bunch of winners with the best memoirs

Mustang and the fire in our eyes

Push the pedal to the metal, I'm a rebel

[Chorus: IVOXYGEN]

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rock star

All my brothers got that gas

And they always be smokin' like a Rasta

Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi

And show up, man, them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go ra-ta-ta-taaa

[Verse 2: IVOXYGEN & Post Malone]

Switch my whip, came back in black

I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"

Close that door, we blowin' smoke

She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison

Act a fool on stage

Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car

Shit was legendary

Threw a TV out the window of the Montage

Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn

Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in

Sayin', "I'm with the band"

Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants

Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man

And they all brought a friend

[Chorus: IVOXYGEN]

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rock star

All my brothers got that gas

And they always be smokin' like a Rasta

Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi

And show up, man, them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go ra-ta-ta-taaa