On my rockstar shit (rockstar rockstar)

I might pipe a lil' bitch

I might pour up a fifth

I might smoke a lil bit

Pour my heart out on the stage

Make bitches their wrists

It's crazy I sold my soul but them dollars making cents (money)

Gotta make it make sense to me

Make sense to me make sense (yeah yeah)

You don't want no part of this no part of this

(no)

You don't want no part of this no

Yeah I might pull up at Ritz (pull up pull up)

With a five star bitch (yeah)

I might get some top

But I keep my fifth gen glock

Cause I can't trust no bop (na)

Yeah the haters look and watch

They be scheming yeah they plot (shame)

If you're thinkin' that you need to stop (stop that shit) stop stop

(Ugh)

Pull up in that foreign thing yeah that top gon' drop (drop it)

I just made a deal with Satan

He gon' keep me hot (I signed it)

And I don't give no fucks cause I'ma do what I want

On my rockstar shit I might pipe a lil' bitch

Yeah I might pour up a fifth

I might smoke a lil' bit

Pour my heart out on the stage

Make bitches show their tits

It's crazy I sold my soul

But them dollars making cents (yeah)

Make it make sense to me (that rockstar life) Make it make sense to me (that rock star life) oh

Make it make sense to me

(You pay the price)

Make it make sense to me

(You'll pay the price)