E Dub - Rockstar

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
Living life high, every day click wasted
Sipping on the drank and we rolling up stinky
Wake up in the morning, 10 o'clock drinking
Look how I walk, Imma real stepper
I got power like Tommy, this ain't no Hilfiger
Stop all that cappin to your fans, you ain't no real killer
Too many jacks stuffed in my pocket, I ain't even talking about thriller
I been waiting way too long for this shit, Imma take what I'm owed
I don't care if you was day one, you'll get cut just for breaking off the code
Swear I been gucci off the fake shit, get back on road
Shawty say my heart to cold for her, it feels like it snowed
Only put silk on my head cause I'm too damn smooth
Feeling like Ric Flair, when I step out all the bitches say woo
Niggas be plotting like look at that nigga he think that he cool
Too much sauce dripping off my body like I got out the pool
I'm bout to get my degree and take off like a rocket, lil nigga Imma do what I do
Flights out, I just landed
Salsa on my wrist, them diamonds dancing
Went to school for finance, ain't no financing
I got them snacks all in my house, I ain't talking about a pantry
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
Living life high, every day click wasted
Sipping on the drank and we rolling up stinky
Wake up in the morning, 10 o'clock drinking
Look how I walk, Imma real stepper
I got power like Tommy, this ain't no Hilfiger
Stop all that cappin to your fans, you ain't no real killer
Too many jacks stuffed in my pocket, I ain't even talking about thriller
They been trynna put me up in a box, but my name ain't Jack
I'm bout to run up a quick 200, I ain't talking about track
I don't discriminate, but I like my queens black
You can have all the money in the world, but I got that skill that you lack
Give me a year I'm gone hop in the back of the bach' and skirt off
I got your main in the bed laying down and she took her skirt off
I want them racks so I got off my ass and I shook the dirt off
I got my own sound, I created my wave so I'm finna surf off
Niggas ain't done what I've done, they ain't seen what I've seen
Shawty put that cake up in my face, I ain't talking Maybelline
You would think I play for the New York Jets the way I'm bout my green
I'm gone shut down any spot, I think I'm too damn clean
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
Living life high, every day click wasted
Sipping on the drank and we rolling up stinky
Wake up in the morning, 10 o'clock drinking
Look how I walk, Imma real stepper
I got power like Tommy, this ain't no Hilfiger
Stop all that cappin to your fans, you ain't no real killer
Too many jacks stuffed in my pocket, I ain't even talking about thriller

Written by:
Elijah Evans

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