I Got a Thing

[Chorus]
Yeah she got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old bands if the new school

[Verse 1]
I was serving smoking I ain’t do school
Up and down ran cocas in my old school
I was a teenager making grown moves
I was eighteen on them twenty-two’s
Put a lot of ties if ies if them 40 dudes
Me and big brothers making money moves
I swear that we them niggas from around my way
All these niggas find the time to make a holiday
I swear I don’t give no fucks what you say
I woke up in LA and it’s not purple haze
I been smoking salad for like 30 days
So much pussy coming at me gotta turn away

[Chorus]
She got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old ways it’s the new school
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grew up with the screwups
In the streets like a sewer
All the shit that I maneuver
Is the stench like manure
Teach these niggas how to do it
I teach lessons like a tutor
Watch you learn from the coolest
If you listen you ain’t stupid
All these tricks, all these hooker
In a table next to Future
All these bottles and they fuschia
Like they Russian and we bus’ em
And we drinking from the bottle
And then we all hover
We got bitches different flavors
I got choices, I got options

[Chorus]
She got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old ways it’s the new school
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old ways it’s the new school
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing