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Rockstar Lyrics by DaBaby DaBaby , Roddy Ricch
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I pull up
Like
How you pull up, baby, how you pull up
How you pull up
I pull up
Chorus 1
SethInTheKitchen, let's go
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock
My Glock told me to promise you gonna squeeze me
You better let me go the day you need me
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to busting
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
Verse 1
It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothing
I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to busting
Know you heard me say, you play, you lay, don't make me push the buttton
Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fucking bucket
Going for buckets, I bought a chopper
I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't going for nothing
I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see them running
Just talked to my mama
She hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother
Verse 1
I'm really the baby
She know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money
She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot
Verse 1
She know what I do
She know before I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot
Verse 1
PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu
My daughter a G
She saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two
And I'll kill another nigga too
Before I let another nigga do something to you
Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different daddy love you
Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock
My Glock told me to promise you gonna squeeze me
You better let me go the day you need me
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to busting
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban
'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swerving
I got the mop, watch me wash them like detergent
And I'm balling, that's why it's diamonds on my jersey
Slide on opps aside and flip the block back
My junior popped him and left him lopsided
We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman
You fool me one time, you can't cross me again
Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind
If he talking on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin
Maybach SUV for my refugees
Buy blocks in the hood
Put money in the streets
I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station
Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day
But they ain't even want no smoke
If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock
My Glock told me to promise you gonna squeeze me
You better let me go the day you need me
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to busting
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
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