Bars and Melody
Rockstar
[Hook: Charlie]
I've been doing shows and poppin' pillies
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, came 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 limit 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 woman in my trailer say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend (ayy, ayy)
[Hook: Charlie]
I've been doing shows and rockin 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 each yourself like buy a star
I'll be edge saving my car
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
In the music is the power
There's nothing left, no passion
Step back and check the actions
The world is mean to destroy
Gonna lay back and let it happen
Transforming like zuboki
You can treatnes , no path in
You can hit me with that love
Cause i can feel no compation
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
This life is an easy so come to try to get in
Cause the like the lake
When it goes down
You calling me faker
I can sensitive talkicity
I report them later, yo
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
[Hook: Charlie]
I've been doing shows and rockin' 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)