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Lyrics to dababy rockstar
Lyrics to dababy rockstar











lyrics to dababy rockstar

Went home with two basic girls, fuck it, i was faded (on one) Got blacked out drunk and forgot who i came with (came with) Rockstar lifestyle, on my cobain shit ('bain, yeah) Let her blow it in the breeze, dick in her mouth, now she can't speak You wanna build a future with her, but that bitch is for the streets Oh, that's your bitch? then why she with the gang all up on her knees? Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please If i had to choose it, murder what she wrote Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chinīuy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets Twelve hundred horsepower, i get lost in the wind We spin his block, got the rebound, dennis rodmanįool me one time, you can't cross me again My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergentĪnd i'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey

lyrics to dababy rockstar

'cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin' Keep a glocky when i ride in the suburban Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo, *yeah*)Īnd if i ain't enough, go get the chop (*yeah, yeah*) My adrenaline start pumpin' so i been stopped blinkin' I got nitrous in my car so tell me what you thinkin' Why you pay so much for yo' nissan? because it's gtr (r)įirst, i shift it, click it, burnin' rubber like i'm movin' dark (yah)ĭrive at night, i chop my top so i can relate to the stars Yuh, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar (guitar)

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Gotta go, swervin' in my whip can't slow down (go, skrrr)ĭrivin' fancy cars, boy, i'm on the road now (hmm)Īutomatic start, my vic take a code now (now) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo, *woah*) My glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (woo, *woah*) This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a glock (woo, *new guitar*)

lyrics to dababy rockstar

Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (yeah, *woah*) Tecca'll take you for ransom, me, i'll put you in a coffinīrand new lamborghini, fuck a cop car (*woah, yeah*) Get 'em off me, go to hell, silencer, kill 'em soft Niggas hate, uncle tom, spin them off me, carousel Money big, uncle phil, twin glocks, phil and lil Now the crib look like bel-air, rip to uncle phil Uh, i'm in the hills (ooh, yeah), countin' them bills (ooh, yeah)Īll baguette diamonds (ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (yeah)įeel like yesterday i was just watching fresh prince (uh) Thumbin' through these blue faces while i'm smoking on runtz I can't hear 'em, i got all this loud in my lungs Since the day that i've been on, they been blowing up my phone Had to get big on them niggas, bruce banner Started from the bottom, i ain't have no one, yes, sir I'm in it to win it, i'ma be the best, yes, sir Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different 'fore i let another nigga do somethin' to you My daughter a g, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two Ptsd, i'm always waking up in cold sweats like i got the flu She know what i do, she know 'fore i run from a nigga, i'ma pull it out and shoot (boom) She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot I'm really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money (okay, let's go) Just talked to my mama, she hit me on facetime just to check up on me and my brother I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, i can see 'em runnin' I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin' Know you heard me say, "you play, you lay," don't make me push the buttonįull of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin'

lyrics to dababy rockstar

It's safe to say i earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (woo) You better let me go the day you need me (woo) My glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (woo) This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a glock (woo) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (yeah) With the pistol on my hip like i'm a cop (yeah, yeah, yeah) How you pull up? i pull up (woo, sethinthekitchen) How you pull up, baby? how you pull up? (oh, oh, oh)













Lyrics to dababy rockstar