Rokk5tar ft. Medusa's Xhild Lyrics

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

Rockstar

No off days for a boss you got to work to eat

I'm used to foreigns now I drive the vert with ease

We close to millions now we came from serving Ps

I kept the strongest dope I felt like Hercules

Hold my wrist up diamonds hitting hard as shit now they cant see

Told them we was out of here they thought that shit was make believe

Rockstar

Ima give these bitches what they paid to see

Nigga keep on talking you can die and we gone make a scene

These bitches didn't want me back when I was broke

Now I cant pull them up no they cant get a rope

Getting closer to the money now they say we look like bros

We got straps G.I. Joes

Break her back she like woah

Move a bag land it's gone

Sick as shit my brothers gone

Balling for my brothers though

Aye

Flexing on a nigga but I never took no breatine

Nappy headed nigga shoot a nigga in his beady beads

Acting bougie before I pull up now she don't want me to leave

Bust them down like watches we then had and she gonna eaty' eat

Jackie boy I'm sliming out the best they think they lit

In the field playing tag touch a nigga now he it

He a pussy in the litter trying to get off on a pit

Shake that ass for a real blood nigga pay your rent bitch

Nigga trying to play me in the streets and he gonna peep defeat

I pedal with the rock the Glock gon' Roc-a-fella no Memphis Bleek

Funny how the shit that I throw up got niggas sick of me

Nigga know you playing with a God bitch I'm an entity

Who is that

What you on

All that playing

Have you gone

I'm the one niggas rap about in the streets but nigga I ain't known

I got racks and cars and people still need me nigga I ain't on

I ain't leaving none of my niggas in the trenches nigga on my soul