Kal Kannon - Rockstar (feat. Doe Deniro)

Screaming m.o.b to the top of my Lungs I don't trust these b******
I just f***** then I'm gone
Cuz baby I'm a Rockstar I do what
I Want baby I'm a Rockstar I go where I want I do what I wanna
Fuck when I wanna go where I Wanna Drink what I wanna smoke Marijuana
I'm running up racks i do what I Wanna And that's a known fact
Them n***** you hang with is rats
I seen them on paper that's facts (Rats Rats)
Gorillas and apes in the back
They play with them things that Retract (Boom boom boom)
My drip is the shit that's a fact
My sneakers I'm wearing is crack (I'm drippin)
Light it up light it up (Light up)
I'm smoking on Gusher I'm high as Fuck (High as fuck)
On both of my thumbs paper cuts
From Count'n this paper
Now Add it up (Add it up)
Put that shit inna pot
Let it bubble up (Whip it)
Watch I whip up A brick to ah Bentley truck got your bitch on my Dick she gon eat it up
And I'm off some shit called Dirty Mudd (Activus activus)
Don't play me too close you hear me
Blood get ta clutching and squeezing This dirty snub
You going to end up disfigured in Plenty blood so give me a reason to Hit you up
(Give me a reason)
Found a bad lil mami with an accent To travel cross lines with the Package
Rap money looking good on the Backend
Plus I keep a couple thou my Mattress (Yaaah)
Screaming m.o.b to the top of my Lungs I don't trust these b******
I just f***** then I'm gone
Cuz baby I'm a Rockstar I do what I Want baby
I'm a Rockstar I go where I want I do what I wanna
Fuck when I wanna go where I Wanna Drink what I wanna smoke Marijuana
I’m hella bent
My jewelry is glaring it might cost Ya rent The Drip that I’m wearing Got bishes staring When I’m in that Leer an I float behind tint
Yeah we gettin it in
Get it off den we Re-up
Aint nobody know us them bishes They see us
I just say go earn my Stripes like addidas then watch my
Green grow up just like chi chi chia CHECK CHECK
Tell Kal Kannon roll the exotic up
And order more bottles cuz we ain’t Got enough
All my niggas laddered and they Choppered up
And we don’t want no Problems so Don’t bother us
Ima Fuccin Rockstar
And ima do what I want
I pop a Perc pour a four an I dump Then roll a few grams
I put 2 in da Blunt If I want it I get it
I view the sky in my vision no limit How far ima go
Poppin these bitches give them Some Smoke
And some liquor plus 40 As Far As some doe
Rags to the richest is all that I know
Splashing and dripping my fauset on Flow I bag ya bitch just to toss her to Bro
And then once that bitch gang Then you lost her fo sho ROCKSTAR CHECK
Screaming m.o.b to the top of my Lungs I don't trust these bitches
I just fuck then I'm gone
Cuz baby I'm a Rockstar I do what I Want baby
I'm a Rockstar I go where I want I do what I wanna
Fuck when I wanna go where I Wanna Drink what I wanna smoke Marijuana

Written by:
Derek Troup, Michael Thompson

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