Rock Star (feat. Scription)

When I wake up I be thinking like how I'm gone get it Broke boys hating on me so why would I sweat it Ex girl hit my phone up I hadda just dead it dead it See me on froze chain icey like a Penguin Said she wan f*ck with a Rock star I just poured up sippin wockhardt Told all of my niggas we gone go far Ran it up fast like it's nascar This dope it got me in the galaxy Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty Fucking with the gang gone give u a casualty Getting money so these niggas mad at me I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze Told me I'd never make it just watch and see Whole lotta demons in my mind shit got me popping beans These niggas wanna take what's mine tre pound right next to me Just popped a xanny and I downed it with some Hennessy It ain't good for me but it really boost my energy We really done been through them hard times Shooting for the stars so I'm gone shine I told my niggas real soon that it's our time Soon we'll bust down a Rollie and all shine Told dat hoe leave me lone gotta get on my grind If it ain't bout a dollar don't hit my line I was posted on the one way just serving dimes You would think we was bandits committing crimes Rolled up the gas now I'm zooted Won't love on that girl I'm not Cupid I can't lack I'm not stupid Gotta ride with a full clip I know they wanna plot on all my blue strips If I pull out the chop imma use it Can't play me for a fool I ain't foolish Hadda get a bag I couldn't be useless Said she wan f*ck with a Rock star I just poured up sippin wockhardt Told all of my niggas we gone go far Ran it up fast like it's nascar This dope it got me in the galaxy Got fine broads who treat my like they majesty Fucking with the gang gone give you a casualty Getting money so these niggas mad at me I'm in the trap ain't a rat gotta get the cheese Gotta whole lotta racks in my skinny jeans Now they plotting gotta move with the lemon squeeze Told me I'd never make it just watch and see I know that talk is easy Been with my niggas since day 1 They won't leave me No new friends these niggas sneaky Big ass blunts just for the figi Tats on my arm looking like graffiti Weather out the storm this shit was uneasy If i cut you off bitch i had my reasons I was born a boss that shit ain't no secret I really do mean it Can't forget shit ion got amnesia Imma get rich off of my ideas I'm 10 toes down ballerina Balling hard ion need no arena Big blunt hit like 10 margaritas Everything expensive dreads to the sneakers Exotic so damn loud like speakers Yeah yeah sp3 Ion need new niggas next to me My niggas balling carmelo anthony I be so high no gravity I'm just grinding for my family