ROCKSTAR (Live) - DaBaby/Roddy Ricch

Even if I told you

Still wouldn't understand what happened

Rather be myself if people look at me don't matter

A rockstar n***a just tryna keep it kosher

Try to keep my eyes open on my own paper

Like my teachers told me

Soon as n***as think it's over poof

Number one on the charts

I'm there vicariously oh there they go by us

They pushin' negative narratives I'm ready though

Cops wanna pull me over embarrass me

Abusin' power you never knew me

Thought I was arrogant

As a juvenile

Police pulled their guns like they scared of me

And we're used to how crackers treat us

Now that's the scary thing

Want anything we good at and we cherish it

Now we all fed up and n***as comin' back for everything

Rockstars n***a just watch the news they burnin' cop cars n***a

Kill another n***a break the law

Then call us outlaws n***a

What happened want us to keep it peaceful

Shoulda seen them hatin' b***hes face

When I bought that Lamborghini

Seth in the kitchen

Throw up my middle finger police can't catch me

Desert

Chef of the kitchen

Chef of the kitchen

This Brand new Lamborghini f**k a cop car

With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop

Yeah yeah yeah

Have you ever met a real n***a rockstar yeah

This ain't no guitar b***h this a Glock woo

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me woo

You better let me go the day you need me woo

Soon as you up me on that n***a get to bustin' woo

And if I ain't enough go get the chop

It's safe to say I earned it

Ain't a n***a gave me nothin'

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm ready to hop out on a n***a get to bustin'

Know you heard me say

You play you lay

Don't make me push the button

Full of pain dropped enough

Tears to fill up a f**kin' bucket

Goin' for buckets I bought a chopper

I got a big drum it hold a hundred

Ain't goin' for nothin'

I'm ready to air it out on all these n***as

I can see 'em runnin'

Just talked to my mama she hit me on

FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother

I'm really the baby

She know that

Her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money

Okay let's go

She know that

Her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot

She know what I do she know 'fore

I run from a n***a

I'ma pull it out and shoot boom

PTSD I'm always waking up in cold sweats like

I got the flu

My daughter a G she saw me

Kill a n***a in front of her before the age of two

And I'll kill another n***a too

'Fore I let another n***a do somethin' to you

Long as you know that don't let nobody tell you different

Daddy love you yeah yeah

Let's go let's go

Brand new Lamborghini f**k a cop car

With the pistol on my hip like

I'm a cop yeah yeah yeah

Have you ever met a real n***a rockstar yeah

This ain't no guitar b***h this a Glock woo

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me woo

You better let me go the day you need me woo

Soon as you up me on that n***a get to bustin'

Woo yeah

And if I ain't enough go get the chop yeah yeah

Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban

'Cause the codeine had a young n***a swervin'

I got the mop watch me wash 'em like detergent

And I'm ballin'

That's why it's diamonds on my jersey

Slide on opps' side and flip the block back yeah yeah

My junior popped him and left him lopsided yeah yeah

We spin his block got the rebound Dennis Rodman

Fool me one time you can't 'cross me again

Twelve hundred horsepower

I get lost in the wind

If he talkin' 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

Let's go

Brand new Lamborghini f**k a cop car

With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop

Yeah yeah yeah

Have you ever met a real n***a rockstar yeah

This ain't no guitar b***h this a Glock woo

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me woo

You better let me go the day you need me woo

Soon as you up me on that n***a get to bustin' woo

And if I ain't enough go get the chop chop