Rockstar Status

I'ma ball on you like I'm tom brady
I'm fly guy wit a bag full of broken hearts
Baby wanna pop
Baby wanna pop
I'ma let her pop
Fore I finally drop
I'm a ride and die for this shit
I'm a ride and die for this shit
Killin my pain with these antidotes
Took too much i might fuckin overdose
Got this shit for my bros
Choppa go bang, let me reload
Flyin low, like a ghost
Bitches so mad, I can't even boast
Pull up and I show
Got these chains on me, ima let em choke
Got this ice on me, I'm a let it soak
Got so many flows, I can't go broke
Got so many hoes, it feels like a joke
Shorty fine like a fine china
Fucked a bad bitch from South Carolina

Shorty mine so I put her on designa
Yeah
She get down on me, like jeremiah
Yeah
I got rockstar in my genes
Bad bitch want some bling

Shorty wanna get back
Wanna get back
With a rockstar
With a rockstar
With a rockstar, ou

Shorty wanna get back
Wanna get back
With a rockstar
With a rockstar
With a rockstar, ou

Fried like KFC
Don't test me
12 can't catch me
My lil shorty, she messy
She petty
She deadly
She jelly
She passive
You can't propel me
Drinkin syrup like pepsi
You can't pass me
Smokin on loud
You can smell me
I got plenty
Gave a bitch some fetti
Yeah
Die your hair a thousand, you won't ever get like me
I come with the mink, that's so pricey
Feel like I'm a king, you can't find me
Mojo gon flex
Mojo get the check
Mojo you the best
Mother fuck the rest
Mother fuck the press
Huh, hm



Credits
Writer(s): Mujtaba Aamer
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