Rockstar

She told me I'm a Rockstar I told her that she not wrong
Got a lot up on my mind now that's why I sing my songs
Fuck around and get famous
Fuck around leave you brainless
Fuck round leave yo bitch ass right there on the pavement
I could never be basic I came out the matrix
Pop up on em quick fast pop up get to spraying

I've been trying to make this dough
I've been trying to make this paper
Baby I'll see you later
I've been trying to get all my bread
I ain't go do no favors
I'm gone stack up so fast
You really can't get in my head
You really can't get
No
You really can't get in my bed
You really can't get me down
You really can't push me round
You really can't make me feel like I don't got this shit right now
I'm trying to make a band today
Uh uh
I'm trying to make a plan today right now
I ain't gone play
No no no no no no
I ain't gone play
She told me
Told her that I'm Young Richman
Told her that I ain't go fold
Imma go get it go get it
I know that I'm in control I'm the captain all my soul
So I ain't go sell that shit
No no
I ain't go play that shit
Nah nah nah

She told me I'm a Rockstar I told her that she not wrong
Got a lot up on my mind now that's why I sing my songs
Fuck around and get famous
Fuck around leave you brainless
Fuck round leave your bitch ass right there on the pavement
I could never be basic I came out the matrix
Pop up on em quick fast pop up get to spraying
She told me I'm a Rockstar
Woah
I told her that she not wrong
Woah
Got a lot up on my mind now
Woah
That's why I sing my songs



Credits
Writer(s): Gerrit Richman
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