🎵 Rockstar // by Bars and Melody

11 ContributorsRockstar Lyrics [Chorus: Charlie] I've been doing shows and rackin' millies Man, I feel just like a rockstar All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Messin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta [Verse 1: Charlie] Switch my whip, come back in black I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" Close that door, we blowin' smoke She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison Act a fool on stage Prolly leave my, leave my show in a cop car That was legendary Threw a TV out the window of the Montage Liquor on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin', "I'm with the band" (ayy, ayy) Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants Hundred women in my trailer say they ain't got a man And they all brought a friend (ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Charlie] I've been doing shows and rackin' milles Man, I feel just like a rockstar All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Messin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta [Verse 2: Leondre] I won't eat your soul like Black Star I'll be at your side like [?] I've got daddy issues too There's no need to take the mask off Nobody's asking questions We won't never got the answers All they care about is that money And the music is the power There's nothing left, no passion Step back and check the actions The world is being destroyed Gonna lay back and let it happen Transforming like zuboki You can trace this, has patent You can hit me with that love Cause I can feel no compassion I'm a blank canvas, come trace me You can if you catch up I'm gonna try to get inside my mind I'm always changing getting faster There's a hundred forced on my mind Come to try to get in This shit is like S.A.O., so come to try to get in Coast-to-coast like the Lakers When it goes down, you calling me faker I can sense the toxicity I report them later, yo Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Charlie] I've been doing shows and rackin' millies Man, I feel just like a rockstar All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Messin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta [Outro: Charlie] (Rockstar) (Rockstar) (It just like a) (Rockstar)