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Smooky MarGielaa - Rock$tar Lyrics
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I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that

Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that
This one night, no cuff, I don't do that
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go away
All my niggas with me, they be on that
Chop' came with the scope, with the scope, don't get blown back
I spent 'bout sixty bands on the teeth, yeah
I ain't have nothin' but some dope serving fiends, yeah

How you get some money don't feed your brothers and just skrrt off, uh
How you gon' do us slime and then try to come back like no wrong, huh
It's time to shit on you niggas, I just bought me an Aventador
Once I got rid of them niggas, I started getting them racks some more
I started getting some paper some more
Get anything that I want from the mall
I'm at the top of you niggas
Crazy ya waiting on me to fall
I got too many racks, I been getting guap
Seventeen, but I'm getting in any spot
Get whatever you want if you ride or die
I could flex, we could do this like all the time
F*ck the other side, they snitching to the cops
If they try to pull up, then we sending shots
Don't make us come make your block hot

I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know

Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that
Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that

Huh, uh, this one night, no cuff, I don't do that
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go away
All my niggas with me, they be on that
Chop came with the scope, with the scope, don't get blown back
Uh, spent 'bout sixty bands on the teeth, yeah
I ain't have nothin' but some dope serving fiends, yeah

Don't want us to kick down your back door, uh
I don't got time for the back and forth
I'm making a call, straight Dior
Smoking on Backwoods, not no Raw
Way to litty, hope I don't fall
Too high, I can't feel myself at all
At all, you should know that
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I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that

Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that
This one night, no cuff, I don't do that
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go away
All my niggas with me, they be on that
Chop' came with the scope, with the scope, don't get blown back
I spent 'bout sixty bands on the teeth, yeah
I ain't have nothin' but some dope serving fiends, yeah

How you get some money don't feed your brothers and just skrrt off, uh
How you gon' do us slime and then try to come back like no wrong, huh
It's time to shit on you niggas, I just bought me an Aventador
Once I got rid of them niggas, I started getting them racks some more
I started getting some paper some more
Get anything that I want from the mall
I'm at the top of you niggas
Crazy ya waiting on me to fall
I got too many racks, I been getting guap
Seventeen, but I'm getting in any spot
Get whatever you want if you ride or die
I could flex, we could do this like all the time
F*ck the other side, they snitching to the cops
If they try to pull up, then we sending shots
Don't make us come make your block hot

I'm a rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know

Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that
Rockstar, nigga, you should know that
You should know, you should know, you should know that

Huh, uh, this one night, no cuff, I don't do that
Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go away
All my niggas with me, they be on that
Chop came with the scope, with the scope, don't get blown back
Uh, spent 'bout sixty bands on the teeth, yeah
I ain't have nothin' but some dope serving fiends, yeah

Don't want us to kick down your back door, uh
I don't got time for the back and forth
I'm making a call, straight Dior
Smoking on Backwoods, not no Raw
Way to litty, hope I don't fall
Too high, I can't feel myself at all
At all, you should know that
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