Rockstar Jeans by Kosianch Lyrics
Yeah, slidin’ in in my jeans
No they ain’t baggy ‘cause they rockstar jeans, yeah
Shake my wrist, flex with that Longines, yeah
They staring ‘cause we shining, me and my G
Flexin’ like Grizi handin’ out L’s
And you lazy like Balotelli
Chasing those 8’s, feeling like Chase
And you listening to Billie
“Only You” – Headie One, Drake
Shoutout young boy Delik
No Chicago, no UK, what a disgrace
But if we do it we kill it
‘21 but it’s still “The Woo” (Woo)
Jackboys crew, but we’re just two (Decent)
Kill the vibe and call it something new
Step aside, you one too many for this route
Sittin’ in my basement, writin’ down the rhymes
We go for the home run, crucify the lines
You feelin’ fatigue, we feelin’ energized
Feelin’ a vibe here, feelin’, feelin’ a vibe
War mode, picked up a pen, pickin’ up paper (Aha)
Buildin’ an estate, grind now – flourish later (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Based on my estimate, we need one banger and six bagels (Okay)
We go hard, let‘s see where this will take us (To the moon)
I’m in my zone, throwing jabs I feel like Bezoz (Bezos)
I deliver global, no, no limitations (None)
Talk to me with a mask on, I’ll put you on probation (Be careful)
Ain’t got fools around me, even on the first of April (You got me)
Yeah, slidin’ in in my jeans
No they ain’t baggy ‘cause they rockstar jeans, yeah
Shake my wrist, flex with that Longines, yeah
They staring ‘cause we shining, me and my G
Light that joint up, turn this shit up
Pass my doublecup
You say it‘s cliche? I don’t give a fuck
Me and my man, we gon glow it up
We gon blow it up
Yeah, yeah
No it ain’t ninetieth, it’s the twentieth now
And we never losing, ‘cause we don’t know how (Don’t know how)
Cook an EP up but put that LP out
Yeah, we low on cash ‘cause we acquiring sound (Yeah)
And this not ‘bout cash, this bout gambling
Hit my homies up and now we sampling (Samples)
May the first, on the second we be dancing
‘Cause “Rollercoaster”, in them speakers it be banging (You feel me?)
No they ain’t baggy ‘cause they rockstar jeans, yeah
Shake my wrist, flex with that Longines, yeah
They staring ‘cause we shining, me and my G
Flexin’ like Grizi handin’ out L’s
And you lazy like Balotelli
Chasing those 8’s, feeling like Chase
And you listening to Billie
“Only You” – Headie One, Drake
Shoutout young boy Delik
No Chicago, no UK, what a disgrace
But if we do it we kill it
‘21 but it’s still “The Woo” (Woo)
Jackboys crew, but we’re just two (Decent)
Kill the vibe and call it something new
Step aside, you one too many for this route
Sittin’ in my basement, writin’ down the rhymes
We go for the home run, crucify the lines
You feelin’ fatigue, we feelin’ energized
Feelin’ a vibe here, feelin’, feelin’ a vibe
War mode, picked up a pen, pickin’ up paper (Aha)
Buildin’ an estate, grind now – flourish later (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Based on my estimate, we need one banger and six bagels (Okay)
We go hard, let‘s see where this will take us (To the moon)
I’m in my zone, throwing jabs I feel like Bezoz (Bezos)
I deliver global, no, no limitations (None)
Talk to me with a mask on, I’ll put you on probation (Be careful)
Ain’t got fools around me, even on the first of April (You got me)
Yeah, slidin’ in in my jeans
No they ain’t baggy ‘cause they rockstar jeans, yeah
Shake my wrist, flex with that Longines, yeah
They staring ‘cause we shining, me and my G
Light that joint up, turn this shit up
Pass my doublecup
You say it‘s cliche? I don’t give a fuck
Me and my man, we gon glow it up
We gon blow it up
Yeah, yeah
No it ain’t ninetieth, it’s the twentieth now
And we never losing, ‘cause we don’t know how (Don’t know how)
Cook an EP up but put that LP out
Yeah, we low on cash ‘cause we acquiring sound (Yeah)
And this not ‘bout cash, this bout gambling
Hit my homies up and now we sampling (Samples)
May the first, on the second we be dancing
‘Cause “Rollercoaster”, in them speakers it be banging (You feel me?)