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king amer - rocstarr (feat. king keem & lil azure) lyrics

[verse 1: king amer]
these n-ggas be talkin sh-t but
they really be hidin’
ruler of the whole wide world yea
b-tch i’m like poseidon
girl you are a ruby gem but
i only like diamonds
me and my n-ggas never playin’
yeah we got them choppers
f-ck your b-tch she f-ck my clique
now she’s a homie hopper
stain a p-ssy n-gga, yeah
but i’m not a robber
runnin’ out your mouth lil n-gga
make me get my stabber
your daughter call me her daddy
yeah i’m like her owner

[verse 2: king amer]
run up on your block lil n-gga
smoke you like a cigar
always got a jacket ’cause my
wrist be so d-mn icy
playin’ games with king amer now
that is really dicey
hit your b-tch yeah from the back
her p-ssy was so spicy
she was body 42
i’m sorry that’s your wifey

[verse 3: lil azure]
playin’ with my gang lil homie
you don’t wanna do that
pull up with a 223 but
you already knew that
new strap, you don’t
wanna see me shoot that
who’s that, got the
clip and i might use that
i woke up this mornin’
in designer like a pop star
now i’m boutta hit my f-ckin’
gas like a stopped car
never pourin’ up that hi-tech
i only sip wokhardt
choppa must have heard you
sneeze it’s finna bless you
me, hakeem, and king amer
some demons we possess you
self made like a d.i.y
i’m on the scene like c.s.i
b-tches catch me like a d.u.i
they all love me no idea why
keep my iron tucked
fe on my hip
keep my idols plugged
wealthy with the bricks
like a broken sink how i
came with all the drip
choppa make you think
yeah we shootin off the rip
i was in the gutter, had to bounce
they was lyin, had to pounce
got the gas, my pack an ounce
foreign brands you can’t pr-nounce
spittin’ all that hate, like
i already heard it
vvs’s on my wrist and neck
they lookin perfect

[verse 4: king keem]
like some ice cream
your b-tch think i’m refreshing
say i’m sent down straight from god
your b-tch think i’m a blessing
like king amer said her p-ssy
spicy like some hot wings
he was talkin’ reckless
pull up with the sticks like we play hockey
like hockey, she want me
so she keep stalkin’ me
i’m high as h-ll so don’t talk to me
don’t talk to the feds so i’m stayin’ lowkey
i’m on the drugs when i’m not on the lean
they do not like me they say that i’m mean
chasin’ the cash gotta get to the green
though i was soft but i’m comin’ with steam
i’ll stay the same
you don’t gotta like me
my life a movie
i’m not talkin’ spike lee
saw that she want me
now he wanna fight me
polo my sweater
i’m not wearin’ nike
she movin’ slow when she off a bean
he mad at me ’cause i f-cked on his main
bad b-tch to my right and she snortin’ the white
i’m off the gas and i’m high like a kite
that n-gga mad ’cause she singin’ my song
i hit the gas and it’s straight through the bong
hold up, straight through the bong
that n-gga mad ’cause she singin’ my song

[chorus: king amer]
drinkin’ purple out the cup
and then a line of cocaine
yeah i’m pretty reckless but i’m
never like a cobain
when i f-ckin’ die
imma die a f-ckin’ rock star
when i f-ckin’ die
she remember me a p-rn star
drinkin’ purple out the cup
and then a line of cocaine
yeah i’m pretty reckless but i’m
never like a cobain
when i f-ckin’ die
imma die a f-ckin’ rock star
when i f-ckin’ die
imma die a f-ckin’ rock star

- king amer lyrics

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