Rockstar Shit

Rockstar shit I'm in my bag again (bag again)
Oh shit my bad I just blew yo' bitch back again (back again)
I took the lamb then put a catback on the Benz
That boy a pussy put his ass back on the bench
I thought I told you different
I can't stand these bitches
I'm tired this shit fiction
What's the difference be consistent
You know how I'm livin'
We did this shit different
I pulled up with yo' misses
We cookin' in the kitchen (cookin' cookin')

And I'm fixin'
With yo' bitch and (With yo' bitch and)
We got smithins
And we ain't missin' (Ba ba ba ba)
Purple in the drank I'm sippin' (Bitch I'm sippin')
Bitch, rockstar shit I did it different
We got FN's we smithins
Can't nobody catch us slipping (Can't nobody catch me slipping)
Got my cup you see me sippin' (You see I'm sippin')
See I'm sippin'
Oh I'm drippin'
I told my momma that I made it, I did it faded
I can't lose when my mind racin' my thoughts adjacent
I can't stand it why they hatin' they got two faces
I threw my mind out on the pavement to fill these pages
Yuh, I pulled up in a spaceship (Spaceship)
Popstar that's me and Blaise shit (Popstar)
I'm takin' my time in the future
I buy her some Prada and Gucci (Gucci)
I show her how I keep it coo'
Blow up like a cannon I'm lose
I'm tellin' y'all I cannot lose
I'm not tryna' be rude
I'm trying I'm keeping it coo' (nah)

Rockstar shit I'm in my bag again
Oh shit my bad I just blew yo' bitch back again
I took the lamb then put a catback on the Benz
That boy a pussy put his ass back on the bench
I thought I told you different (Different)
I can't stand these bitches
I'm tired this shit fiction
What's the difference be consistent
You know how I'm livin'
We did this shit different
I pulled up with yo' misses
We cookin' in the kitchen (Cookin' cookin')



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Writer(s): Blaise Bronson
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