[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Ross Joseph Portaro IV[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Ross Joseph Portaro IV[00:00.00]Even if I told you, still wouldn't understand what happened[00:02.74]Rather be myself, when people look at me, don't matter[00:05.28]A rockstar, nigga, just tryna keep it kosher[00:07.44]Tryna keep my eyes on my own paper,[00:08.97]Like my teachers told me[00:10.19]Soon as niggas think it's over (Poof)[00:11.75]Number one on the charts, I'm there vicariously[00:14.07]Oh, there they go, by us[00:15.32]They pushin' negative narratives, I'm ready though[00:17.08]Cops wanna pull me over, embarrass me[00:19.15]Abusin' power, you never knew me, thought I was arrogant[00:21.90]As a juvenile, police pulled their guns like they scared of me[00:24.69]And we're used to how crackers treat us,[00:26.35]Now that's the scary thing[00:27.33]Want anything we good at and we cherish it[00:29.27]Now we all fed up and niggas comin' back for everything[00:32.06]Rockstars, nigga, just watch the news,[00:33.92]They burnin' cop cars, nigga[00:35.05]Kill another nigga, break the law,[00:36.34]Then call us outlaws, nigga[00:37.50]What happened? One less to keep the peace?[00:39.60]Shoulda seen them hatin' bitch's faces[00:41.07]When I bought the Lamborghini (Seth in the kitchen)[00:42.62]Throw up my middle finger, police can't catch me, this a[00:44.90]Brand new Lamborghini, **** a cop car[00:46.40]With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[00:49.60]Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?[00:52.26]This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)[00:54.88]My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)[00:57.74]You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)[01:00.50]Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)[01:02.95]And if I ain't enough, go get the chop[01:05.09]It's safe to say I earned it,[01:06.45]Ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[01:08.54]I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin'[01:10.33]Know you heard me say, "You play, you lay,"[01:11.95]Don't make me push the button[01:13.03]Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a ****in' bucket[01:15.75]Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper[01:17.06]I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin'[01:19.07]I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas,[01:20.32]I can see 'em runnin'[01:21.07]Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime[01:22.36]Just to check up on me and my brother[01:23.73]I'm really the baby,[01:24.39]She know that her youngest son[01:25.50]Was always guaranteed to get the money (Okay, let's go)[01:26.89]She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot[01:28.90]She know what I do,[01:29.75]She know 'fore I run from a nigga,[01:30.81]I'ma pull it out and shoot (Boom)[01:31.79]PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu[01:33.93]My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga[01:35.92]In front of her before the age of two[01:36.97]And I'll kill another nigga too[01:38.15]'Fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you[01:41.16]Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different[01:44.61]Daddy love you (Yeah, yeah)[01:46.12]Let's go[01:47.56]Brand new Lamborghini, **** a cop car[01:50.95]With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[01:53.61]Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?[01:56.18]This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)[01:58.74]My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)[02:01.70]You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)[02:04.39]Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo, yeah)[02:06.91]And if I ain't enough, go get the chop (Yeah, yeah)[02:09.19]Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban[02:12.27]'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin'[02:14.96]I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent[02:17.53]And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey[02:20.11]Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah[02:22.37]My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah[02:24.96]We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman[02:27.26]Fool me one time, you can't cross me again[02:29.78]Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind[02:32.31]If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin[02:35.05]Maybach SUV for my refugees[02:37.67]Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets[02:40.32]I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station[02:42.98]Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day[02:45.68]But they ain't even want no smoke[02:48.06]If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote[02:50.61]Let's go[02:51.72]Brand new Lamborghini, **** a cop car[02:54.90]With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[02:57.54]Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?[03:00.26]This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)[03:02.72]My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)[03:05.72]You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)[03:08.35]Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)[03:10.94]And if I ain't enough, go get the chop