[Chorus]
I'm a motherfuckin' rockstar
Blunts lit middle fingers to them cop cars
Bad bitch poppin' pills she a popstar
Hit the block with the work I'm a block star
I know they mad I know they hurt
I'm a rockstar
Blunts lit middle fingers to them cop cars
Bad bitch poppin' pills she a popstar
Hit the block with the work I'm a block star
I know they mad I know they hurt
I'm a rockstar

[Verse 1]
Dead youth, we some rockstars
Aye, I just left the club in a cop car (fuck twelve)
Motherfucka's talkin' shit but they not hard (yeah they pussy though)
Heavy metal on my hip get a grip ay
Hit the strip drippin' wrists
Who the fuck you with
I don't give a shit fuck your bitch fuck your clique
So depressed but I'm flexin'
Ay do not call my phone bitch text it
Ay ripped jeans lookin' like I'm in a band
Hit the fuckin' mall then I spend a band
Ay ex mad that I go hard
Ay she just mad that we didn't go far

[Chorus]
I'm a motherfuckin' rockstar
Blunts lit middle fingers to them cop cars
Bad bitch poppin' pills she a popstar
Hit the block with the work I'm a block star
I know they mad I know they hurt
I'm a rockstar
Blunts lit middle fingers to them cop cars
Bad bitch poppin' pills she a popstar
Hit the block with the work I'm a block star
I know they mad I know they hurt
I'm a rockstar

[Outro]
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