Rockstar Lyrics

[Intro]
Young Borleone, nigga

[Chorus]
Grab the stick, grab the MAC's, nigga, it's time to hit a stain
Real slime to the bone, nigga got loose screws in my brain
Came from the trap, I was gettin' them bags, I was whippin' that crack rock, had to drain it
Niggas, they bitch-made, talkin' that shit with the Glock out, nigga, I had to paint 'em

[Verse 1]
Borleone what? Borleone kill 'em
I got that Glock-23, pull the trigger
Servin' them J's, nigga, just like, uh
Servin' them J's, nigga, just like thriller
Got me a pack when I was young, had to flip it
Got me a scale, had to work my digits
f*ckin' that bitch 'til I get my interest
I'm servin' that crack rock in the trenches
I ran in his home, now I caught me a charge
I sat in that jail, I ain't have no bond
I'm right back out, nigga paid the cost
Back on the block servin' junkies the raw
These niggas gettin' killed for tellin' shit they saw
The feds hit the block, put the work in my drawers
Got tats on my face, with the pain in my scars
Young Borleone, young lord, you's a fraud
These niggas be snitches, uh
Never whipped white in the kitchen
Run in my trap, nigga, get your issue
Stay with my young nigga, bet he blitz you
Keep me a bad bitch, do the dishes
Feds hit the block, nigga, I'ma kick it
Got me a bad bitch, I'ma kiss it
Back on the block with an A
Back on the block with a drum and a K
I got them hoes, what the f*ck is a bae?
These niggas be stealin' flows, they my J-R Slide on my block with an AR
Back on the stage, I'm a rockstar

[Chorus]
Grab the stick, grab the MAC's, nigga, it's time to hit a stain
Real slime to the bone, nigga got loose screws in my brain
Came from the trap, I was gettin' them bags, I was whippin' that crack rock, had to drain it
Niggas, they bitch-made, talkin' that shit with the Glock out, nigga, I had to paint 'em

[Verse 2]
In love with my junkies, keep me on the block
I still be underhand with the rock
It used to be shootouts, nigga, with the Glock
I'm deep in the streets, nigga, with no heart
I pull up in vert, nigga, with the top missing
Overhand with the rock, I'ma pitch it
These niggas keep tellin', 12 keep on listening
I'm still in the trap puttin' pounds on the digi'
You said that's your bitch but she end up missing
You said that's your traphouse, I'ma kick it
These niggas be goofy, weird, and they bitches
One stop at the stove, nigga, in the kitchen
I'm whippin' up chickens, servin' all the biscuit
You come get a bag, nigga, like it's Christmas
I'm whippin' up water, nigga, like a chemist

[Chorus]
Grab the stick, grab the MAC's, nigga, it's time to hit a stain
Real slime to the bone, nigga got loose screws in my brain
Came from the trap, I was gettin' them bags, I was whippin' that crack rock, had to drain it
Niggas, they bitch-made, talkin' that shit with the Glock out, nigga, I had to paint 'em

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