Rock Star
Rock Star

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Aug 20, 2021
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Rock Star Lyrics

When I wake up I be thinking like how I'm gone get it
Broke boys hating on me so why would I sweat it
Ex girl hit my phone up I hadda just dead it dead it
See me on froze chain icey like a Penguin
Said she wan fuck with a Rock star
I just poured up sippin wockhardt
Told all of my niggas we gone go far
Ran it up fast like it's nascar
This dope it got me in the galaxy
Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty
Fucking with the gang gone give u a casualty
Getting money so these niggas mad at me
I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese
Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans
Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze
Told me I'd never make it just watch and see
Whole lotta demons in my mind shit got me popping beans
These niggas wanna take what's mine tre pound right next to me
Just popped a xanny and I downed it with some Hennessy
It ain't good for me but it really boost my energy
We really done been through them hard times
Shooting for the stars so I'm gone shine
I told my niggas real soon that it's our time
Soon we'll bust down a Rollie and all shine
Told dat hoe leave me lone gotta get on my grind
If it ain't bout a dollar don't hit my line
I was posted on the one way just serving dimes
You would think we was bandits committing crimes
Rolled up the gas now I'm zooted
Won't love on that girl I'm not Cupid
I can't lack I'm not stupid
Gotta ride with a full clip
I know they wanna plot on all my blue strips
If I pull out the chop imma use it
Can't play me for a fool I ain't foolish
Hadda get a bag I couldn't be useless
Said she wan fuck with a Rock star
I just poured up sippin wockhardt
Told all of my niggas we gone go far
Ran it up fast like it's nascar
This dope it got me in the galaxy
Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty
Fucking with the gang gone give you a casualty
Getting money so these niggas mad at me
I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese
Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans
Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze
Told me I'd never make it just watch and see
I know that talk is easy
Been with my niggas since day 1 They won't leave me
No new friends these niggas sneaky
Big ass blunts just for the figi
Tats on my arm looking like graffiti
Weather out the storm this shit was uneasy
If i cut you off bitch i had my reasons
I was born a boss that shit ain't no secret
I really do mean it
Can't forget shit ion got amnesia
Imma get rich off of my ideas
I'm 10 toes down ballerina
Balling hard ion need no arena
Big blunt hit like 10 margaritas
Everything expensive dreads to the sneakers
Exotic so damn loud like speakers
Yeah yeah sp3
Ion need new niggas next to me
My niggas balling carmelo anthony
I be so high no gravity
I'm just grinding for my family

When I wake up I be thinking like how I'm gone get it
Broke boys hating on me so why would I sweat it
Ex girl hit my phone up I hadda just dead it dead it
See me on froze chain icey like a Penguin
Said she wan fuck with a Rock star
I just poured up sippin wockhardt
Told all of my niggas we gone go far
Ran it up fast like it's nascar
This dope it got me in the galaxy
Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty
Fucking with the gang gone give u a casualty
Getting money so these niggas mad at me
I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese
Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans
Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze
Told me I'd never make it just watch and see
Whole lotta demons in my mind shit got me popping beans
These niggas wanna take what's mine tre pound right next to me
Just popped a xanny and I downed it with some Hennessy
It ain't good for me but it really boost my energy
We really done been through them hard times
Shooting for the stars so I'm gone shine
I told my niggas real soon that it's our time
Soon we'll bust down a Rollie and all shine
Told dat hoe leave me lone gotta get on my grind
If it ain't bout a dollar don't hit my line
I was posted on the one way just serving dimes
You would think we was bandits committing crimes
Rolled up the gas now I'm zooted
Won't love on that girl I'm not Cupid
I can't lack I'm not stupid
Gotta ride with a full clip
I know they wanna plot on all my blue strips
If I pull out the chop imma use it
Can't play me for a fool I ain't foolish
Hadda get a bag I couldn't be useless
Said she wan fuck with a Rock star
I just poured up sippin wockhardt
Told all of my niggas we gone go far
Ran it up fast like it's nascar
This dope it got me in the galaxy
Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty
Fucking with the gang gone give you a casualty
Getting money so these niggas mad at me
I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese
Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans
Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze
Told me I'd never make it just watch and see
I know that talk is easy
Been with my niggas since day 1 They won't leave me
No new friends these niggas sneaky
Big ass blunts just for the figi
Tats on my arm looking like graffiti
Weather out the storm this shit was uneasy
If i cut you off bitch i had my reasons
I was born a boss that shit ain't no secret
I really do mean it
Can't forget shit ion got amnesia
Imma get rich off of my ideas
I'm 10 toes down ballerina
Balling hard ion need no arena
Big blunt hit like 10 margaritas
Everything expensive dreads to the sneakers
Exotic so damn loud like speakers
Yeah yeah sp3
Ion need new niggas next to me
My niggas balling carmelo anthony
I be so high no gravity
I'm just grinding for my family

Writer(s): Solomon Nwachukwu
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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