Rockstar In The Making

Where would I be without making a song
I came from the deep end taking a loss
Remember we plotted on faking the law'
And now that I got it I'm taking it all
Rockstar in the making
Who would've thought I would take it to Mars
My dawgs getting paper
Who would've thought I would make it this far

New drip, AP
New bucks, AB
Can't trust, lately
Won't shoot, can't see
New tint, lowkey
Can't flex, for free
You kill, or eat
You swim, or sink
Where would I be without making a song
I came from the deep end taking a loss
Remember we plotted on faking the law
And now that I got it I'm taking it all
Rockstar in the making
Who would've thought I would take it to Mars
My dawgs getting paper
Who would've thought I would make it this far

I came from poverty days
Hoping them niggas would open the safe
Now I feel their counterfeit ways
Mixing designer on minimum wage
Can't relate to envious ways
Niggas will hate you for making a way
I would say I'll keep it the same
But loyalty's how you give niggas the game
Poppin' out making a scene
I can't be one to get caught up with treesh
Losses are lessons to teach
Do it for niggas who ain't here to breathe
I got me a buzz, no sting
Now I do features they paying the fee
And I ain't paying no lease
All of this started before I could sing
I ain't stopping 'till my day goes
Getting money I can't wait for it
Stacking hunnids on my bankroll
Running to it like I'm late for it
If I want it, I'ma pay for it
Stack it up cuz I hate showing
Niggas act like I ain't knowing
Whipping foreigns like I'm made for it

New drip, AP
New bucks, AB
Can't trust, lately
Won't shoot, can't see
New tint, lowkey
Can't flex, for free
You kill, or eat
You swim, or sink
Where would I be without making a song
I came from the deep end taking a loss
Remember we plotted on faking the law
And now that I got it I'm taking it all
Rockstar in the making
Who would've thought I would take it to Mars
My dawgs getting paper
Who would've thought I would

All my dawgs getting paper
Came a long way from a youngin
Now we ain't never broke again
I cannot make her
Way she be sucking she use too much teeth
So I can't fuck gain
Blasting a vibe so I play with that fire
So I hopped in the streets going head deep
And the way that we sinning, yeah
It's only right that we get new Dodge with the red key
Gotta look at my ice, yeah I had to think twice
Yeah that bitch get to sounding like Gretzky
And you better move right and its blues in this life
Get this nigga hit with a extend
Wocked out, this lil hoe tryna stress me
I got me a new MAC-11
A tragedy shit can get messy
The pussy ain't make it to heaven
Fighting demons, gotta go see a reverend
Rockstar addicted to metal
Told my nigga why he got a vendetta
We making this cheddar
Through the storm, I gotta carry a sweater
In case it get better
Strapped up, bitch it's not Beretta
But bitch, its still pressure

New drip, AP
New bucks, AB
Can't trust, lately
Won't shoot, can't see
New tint, lowkey
Can't flex, for free
You kill, or eat
You swim, or sink
Where would I be without making a song
I came from the deep end taking a loss
Remember we plotted on faking the law
And now that I got it I'm taking it all
Rockstar in the making
Who would've thought I would take it to Mars
My dawgs getting paper
Who would've thought I would make it this far

My dawgs getting paper
Who would've thought I would make it this far