Rockstar (feat. Aston Merrygold)

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (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 grrra-ta-ta-ta

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (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 grrra-ta-ta-ta

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Feel just like a rockstar

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"

Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket

Tryna grab up from my pants

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

And they all brought a friend

Yeah, ayy

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (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 grrra-ta-ta-ta

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (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 grrra-ta-ta-ta

I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (Kiss that?)

Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack)

Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)

L.A. bitches always askin' where the coke at

Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car

Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard

I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard

Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar

Yeah, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (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 grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Feel just like a rockstar