Rockstar

Living like a rockstar
Baby I'm a popstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor
Living like a rockstar
Baby I'm a popstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor
And I might die young, but I won't regret
All the things I've done, 'cuz you won't forget
That I was...
Living like a rockstar
Baby I'm a popstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Living like a rockstar
I'm a rockstar

So I won't ever die
But suicide
Might take me away from you
Though I will stay alive
In this music I produced
Yeah you know it's true...

I'm living like a rockstar
Baby I'm a popstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor
Living like a rockstar
Baby I'm a popstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor
Baby I'm a rockstar
Chilling with some racks in the back of a copcar
Pop a couple xans 'cuz I'm damned with these monsters
Creeping in my head 'till I'm dead, need a doctor



Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Braud, Julius Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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