Rockstar(Explicit)

Young Chop on the beat

Put your hands up put your hands up put your hands up

Oh ooh rockstar

Turn me up Chop

Rockstar lifestyle might not make it

Put prescription d**gs on my tongue I had to take it

Keep my secrets deep down inside I had to face it

For you I put my life on the line that s**t felt crazy

They gon' ride still they made Percs them Advils

Don't you hate when the guys tell Hate results from a nine shell

Take the fans off of lockdown securers call I'ma press one

Felony on my background gun license you ain't got one

Trigger finger catch a nine one I remember swipin' bad cards

I remember wifin' bad bulls broke n***a thought the vibe off

I remember totin' cap guns a lot of pounds of that platinum

A lot of pounds I go platinum woah

Rockstar

Rockstar

N***a f**k your homie I heard they cappin' too

My homie pull up lookin' like me you would think they rappin' too

They kill you dead they sit down calm and smoke a black or two

Salt on his name they tried to frame him free Makado

A rockstar lifestyle might not make it

Put prescription d**gs on my tongue I had to take it

Keep my secrets deep down inside I had to face it

Uh uh uh uh uh uh

Yeah yeah

I'm sipping real codeine

Codeine

200 racks on me

On me

I done put stars on the roof

On the roof

Inside a galaxy

Uh

Flight after flight I'm gone

I'm gone

I'm tourin' overseas

Overseas

My brother doing life

Life

Cops never gon' let him free

F**k them

These n***as not built like we

Hell nah

Broke n***a gon' talk he cheap

Broke

Me and Durk top dog like Meech

Like Meech

Pack touch we flood the streets

The streets

Pray my opps get deceased

They dead

Ain't no love for the weak

R I P

And if I die tonight

R I P

Bury me in my dreams just 'cause

This a rockstar lifestyle b***hes gettin' naked

I roll up like 20 blunts know that I'ma face it