[Hook: 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)
[Hook: 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
[Hook: 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)