U Know Ima Rockstar
You know I'm rockstar
I'm feeling like future I'm fucking on pop
Stars
Two glocks like a pop tart
I'm shopping at Louis you shopping at Walmart
They watching like hallmark
I keep me a stick I knock you out the ballpark
Stay low like a groundhog
Come look at these diamonds I'm shining Paul wall
Look at these diamonds
Look at these diamonds
Iball be shinning
Iball be shinning
And I keep me a bad bitch
She play me all in her speakers
Pussy so wet she be leaking
See me in public no speaking
I'm off the drugs i be geeking
Bitch you know I be geeking
Off the drugs I be geeking
Off the drugs I be geeking
Faded off the drugs in the hotel
I just bought that lil hoe some new Chanel
Diamonds on my neck yeah that's propel
I just fucked his bitch she gone kiss and tell
All of these hoes they be lying I'm just saying
She wanna talk about love but she playing
Talk my brother he said she be jaying
Glock on my hip, break my heart then I'm spraying
Fuck what you talking bout Fuck what you saying
I need a bitch who come where I'm laying
You know I'm rockstar
I'm feeling like future I'm fucking on pops
Stars
Two glocks like a pop tart
I'm shopping at Louis you shopping at Walmart
They watching like hallmark
I keep me a stick I knock you out the ballpark
Stay low like a groundhog
Come look at these diamonds
I'm shining Paul wall
I'm feeling like future I'm fucking on pop
Stars
Two glocks like a pop tart
I'm shopping at Louis you shopping at Walmart
They watching like hallmark
I keep me a stick I knock you out the ballpark
Stay low like a groundhog
Come look at these diamonds I'm shining Paul wall
Look at these diamonds
Look at these diamonds
Iball be shinning
Iball be shinning
And I keep me a bad bitch
She play me all in her speakers
Pussy so wet she be leaking
See me in public no speaking
I'm off the drugs i be geeking
Bitch you know I be geeking
Off the drugs I be geeking
Off the drugs I be geeking
Faded off the drugs in the hotel
I just bought that lil hoe some new Chanel
Diamonds on my neck yeah that's propel
I just fucked his bitch she gone kiss and tell
All of these hoes they be lying I'm just saying
She wanna talk about love but she playing
Talk my brother he said she be jaying
Glock on my hip, break my heart then I'm spraying
Fuck what you talking bout Fuck what you saying
I need a bitch who come where I'm laying
You know I'm rockstar
I'm feeling like future I'm fucking on pops
Stars
Two glocks like a pop tart
I'm shopping at Louis you shopping at Walmart
They watching like hallmark
I keep me a stick I knock you out the ballpark
Stay low like a groundhog
Come look at these diamonds
I'm shining Paul wall
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Gillum
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