Rockstar

(Rockstar
Pullin on the strings on this guitar
Ima Rockstar
Doin All My Drugs Ina Dark
Yea Ima Rockstar
Open Up My Chest Can't Find A Heart
Bitch Ima Pop Star q
An I Like To Moon Walk Wit My Blick)

I might OD on these drugs
When I ain't high my life a mess
You scared of death, I'm chasing death
You see the lean come when I piss
It comes to gang I take it there
Cause they gone bust the shit for me
I play the tunes in a room
I let the X beat while I'm sleep

Big ass gun and it go Boom
You hear the sounds while you asleep
And this a Scatpack, it go Zoom
My guitar in the front seat
If I had put you on dem clues
It woulda came right back to me
You put them bodies in my hand
Like I wouldn't get back from that three

But now I'm cold, now I'm wrong
Cause you can't get one up on me
And if it's smoke, it can't get old
Bitch this the blueprint for the streets

I need a doctor
I can't feel the hate from neither
Make the opps believe us
Folks keep blickin' the choppa
It sing like Justin Bieber
If I was a rapper in my city
Bitch I wouldn't like me neither
I'm right back stuck in my ways
Everything in this car is illegal

We started the war in our city
So we ain't clickin' neither
Turn my back on the ones I love
Cause we just different people
If folks ain't post that van,
Then we wouldn't never T Up
And if folks ain't diss my man's
Then we wouldn't a burnt him either

Won't do no ritual or sell my soul
Demon seeker
See the fire in my eyes
Them my attacking demons

I done did shit from my heart,
And in return I ain't get shit
I put money on niggas books
When I was booked, I ain't get shit
I done sent flicks to the joint
And put emojis over blicks
Ima Rockstar
Hoping I find Love instead of Death

Rockstar
Pullin' on the strings on this guitar
Ima Rockstar
Doin All My Drugs Ina Dark
Yea Ima Rockstar
Open Up My Chest Can't Find A Heart
Bitch Ima Pop Star
And I Like To Moon Walk Wit' My Blick

I might OD on these drugs
When I ain't high my life a mess
You scared of death, I'm chasing death
You see the lean come when I piss
It comes to gang I take it there
Cause they gone bust the shit for me
I play the tunes in a room
I let the X beat while I'm sleep

Big ass gun and it go boom
You hear the sounds while you asleep
And this a Scatpack it go zoom
My Guitar In The Front Seat
If I had put you on dem clues
It woulda came right back to me
You put them Body's in my hand
Like I wouldn't get back from that three

Rockstar
Pulling on the strings on this guitar
Ima Rockstar
Doin All My Drugs Ina Dark
Yea Ima Rockstar
Open Up My Chest Can't Find A Heart
Bitch Ima Pop Star
An I Like To Moon Walk Wit My Blick



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Writer(s): Damonta Barber
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