77birrd - rockstar pt.3 lyrics
(chorus)
yeah everyone just wants they wrist and they necks wet
real rockstar i invest the tears, the blood, and the sweat
no car, no house, no jet, i will treat myself when my goal is met
we rock the stages till we deaf
want this life no rest, work at my best
yeah my and my homies know we will the mothaf-ckin best
every song leaving a message this game is just a f-cking test
and everyone wanna shine, get the attention, be the one that’s next
and b-tches f-ck with the vibe, got me rubbin all on they breast b-tch
(verse)
music life, ima live that sh-t everyday be in the press
music life, i live that sh-t, keep me from being depressed
so many people try to plat this sh-t like they playin dress up
i wouldn’t be able to fake that rockstar, popstar, trapstar, i don’t mess up b-tch
77 print on the nascar, flee the scene b-tch i drift off
little the bird, big -ss f-ckin wings ima lift off
the whole gang cold as stone, you don’t get us p-ssed off
and if you ain’t with the move then b-tch you get cut off
(chorus)
yeah everyone just wants they wrist and they necks wet
real rockstar i invest the tears, the blood, and the sweat
no car, no house, no jet, i will treat myself when my goal is met
we rock the stages till we deaf
want this life no rest, work at my best
yeah my and my homies know we will the mothaf-ckin best
every song leaving a message this game is just a f-cking test
and everyone wanna shine, get the attention, be the one that’s next
and b-tches f-ck with the vibe, got me rubbin all on they breast b-tch
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