Rockstar
4rAx, J. Stalin
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Touched a lot of bands I hope I think I deserve it I hope I think I deserve it This some fucked up shit Lord knows I ain't perfect Lord knows I ain't perfect We was gettin' money when they Was wearing throwback jersey's When they was wearing throwback jersey's I went from ashy to classy, nigga So f*ck Jergens nigga, so f*ck Jergens You ain't ever been in the car With niggas with the murder I ain't ever changed, my nigga That's on purpose Ain't enough money in the world I think it's worth it Every time I leave shows over closed curtains Bitch, I don't answer the phone 'cause I be workin' and they can pull up and Get this curbside service Niggas try and post with the Kid but they be nervous But I'ma Get Rich or Die Tryin' like Curtis I'm still in the dope game Made a name off of cocaine Posted on the corner all night Fresh up out the trap, bitch I'ma still need a shower But who gives a f*ck when you Makin' a thousand an hour When you was sellin' my momma dope I was sellin' yo' momma the same thing Still chasin' the hun Not able to get no sleep I sleep with one eye open It's the grim reaper chasin' me It's the grim reaper chasin' me Nightmares, I wake up in a cold sweat You a slave to a king I put a rope no your neck i ain't nobody I'm just a nigga who write the checks Niggas found me in the West On the corner with crack put me in the car Said they needed me in the lab I had just sold a half I had zips of some more shit I was outside grindin', never on no ho shit 'Cause 'round here you get Your mothafuckin' dome split And if a nigga ever run outta crack Believe, I ain't gon' think twice 'bout Puttin' a monkey on your back And if a nigga ever run outta crack Believe, I ain't gon' think twice 'bout Puttin' a monkey on your back I'm still in the dope game Made a name off of cocaine Posted on the corner all night Fresh up out the trap, bitch I'ma still need a shower But who gives a f*ck when you Makin' a thousand an hour When you was sellin' my momma dope I was sellin' yo' momma the same thing Still chasin' the hun Not able to get no sleep I sleep with one eye open It's the grim reaper chasin' me It's the grim reaper chasin' me Black and tar bags niggas know I'ma rockstar They don't come around 'cause we done Paid off the cop cars We done paid off the cop cars We done paid off the cop cars Black and tar bags niggas know I'ma rockstar They don't come around 'cause we done Paid off the cop cars We done paid off the cop cars We done paid off the cop cars I'm still in the dope game Made a name off of cocaine Posted on the corner all night Fresh up out the trap, bitch I'ma still need a shower But who gives a f*ck when you Makin' a thousand an hour When you was sellin' my momma dope I was sellin' yo' momma the same thing Still chasin' the hun Not able to get no sleep I sleep with one eye open It's the grim reaper chasin' me It's the grim reaper chasin' me
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Written by: MATTEO SALA, GIANLUCA PERUZZI, PAOLINO NOBILE, MAURIZIO GUBELLINI, CRISTIANO GIUSBERTI, ANTONIO DONA'
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