[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh (E in this motherfucker)

[Verse]
What the fuck?
That's some 808s, yeah, better duck
Step-back fadeaway, I'm shootin' shit up
City to city, state to state, yeah, I'm bootin' shit up
What the fuck? I'm not surprised
Boy, that 'fit ain't nothin', who told you lies?
I'm outside with a freak mask, oh, this my disguise
Heard you got caught lackin', damn, that's sad, you gotta move wise
I'm tatted up, tribal, mama, do you see me?
I made them hoes flock before I copped the Lamborghini
You reach for this chain, now my gang screamin' free me
Bitch, this not Vivienne Westwood, ho, these real VVs
I can show you how to pop it, huh, huh, she like, "Teach me"
I don't need no jewelry, eyes weary
Shawty got that water, think she from Missouri
Cocaine, Pelle Pelle jacket, Evisus to match it
Racks pokin' out my fuckin' pockets, so she know I'm havin'
Sweeped her off her feet, yeah, she Jasmine, yeah, and I'm Aladdin
Yeah, big boots on her, steppin' on your neck, this not for fashion, yeah
Chrome Hearts on, crosses up, but my life upside down
You say I can't come to what? N***a, I'm good outta town
You ain't got no hood, you ain't got no block
You ain't got no gang, these n***as be cops
I'll put that stick right to your face and watch your piss run down your socks
Pick a number, add a double-0, these n***as be makin' up blocks
It's only double-0, these n***as know I'm a Black rockstar
[Chorus]
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black rockstar
I'm a Black—