ROCKSTAR (freestyle)

Step outside without my protection
Don't need no weapon, yeah
Send em straight to heaven if they step in my direction, yeah
Yeah
What I step in, rocky balboas footsteps you know im manifesting
All my dreams coming true, would think I seen a reverend
And ima see a mil or two in my direction, for my protection
So I look to the left, to the right and what im seeing
Yeah its the troops, yeah its the motherfucking grieving
That we doing for the ones who get left in their old ways
For the ones who get left in the new place
Cause we dont know where they going
They left this earth
And now its overflowing
The thoughts disperse
I cant get shit in motion
How this a purse
If its two straps on it
Yeah
Fuck it bitch we balling
Bitches get to choosing, then they get to stalling
Yeah, she best not get to calling
I get to declining, yeah, I get to banging on her
Yeah
And ima count some commas
Bitch I spit this shit like a fucking llama
Cross me, now you in trauma
Swinging on your body like a damn pinata

Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
(Not make it)
I told her to go get naked
(Get naked)
I ask her do you know whats at stake kid
(At stake kid)
I told her you best not fake it
(Not fake it)

Addicted to this rockstar life this shit like fentanyl
(Like fentanyl)
Got your main bitch doing crazy shit she need some benadryl
(She need some benadryl)
Been a drill, tote tag em up if shit gets spilled
(Shit gets spilled)
Fuck a pill and fuck the field
My diamonds dancing thats mass appeal
Ima keep this shit all the way real
This off the top, yeah, of the dome still
Ima keep the drop, yeah, keep her on the pill
Yeah thats how I feel
Cause I dont need no kids, but thats gon be an empire
Once I have that ima need like 3 cars
When I have that ima need to be there everyday
When I have that cant do no nine to five they cannot wait
No
So lemme hear you say
I dont need no boss, im my own boss and thats just how it goes
Yeah
Thats just how it goes
I take the high road thats the only thing ive ever known
Yeah
And where ive flown
Well big goals only thing im ever shown
Yeah
Dont get your cover blown
Put one in your dome while you home all alone
Predator stalkin, legend mike jack
Keep your bitch from me, fore I hit it from the back
She drippin in that, ass fat like jack black
Bruce lee taught me to move just like that
Karate kid, leave your wig, covered like splat
It pur and scratch when I play with the cat
She love how I whisper, know her language
I can only speak so much, im reading faces



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Writer(s): Luke Doto
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