Even if I told you, still wouldn't understand what happened
Rather be myself when people look at me, don't matter
A rockstar, nigga, just tryna keep it kosher
Tryna keep my eyes on my own paper like my teachers told me
Soon as niggas think it's over, poof!
Number one on the charts, I'm there vicariously
Oh, there they go, biasly pushing negative narratives
I'm ready, though, cops wanna pull me over, embarrass me
Abusing power, you never knew me, thought I was arrogant
As a juvenile, police pull their guns like they scared of me
And we used to howl, crackers treat us not as the scared thing
Won't anything, we good at it and we cherish it
Now we all fed up with niggas coming back for everything
Rockstars, niggas, just watch the news, they burning cop cars, nigga
Kill another nigga, break the law, then call us outlaws
Nigga, what happened? Won't ask to keep it peaceful
Should've seen them hatin' bitches' face when I bought that Lamborghini
Throw up my middle finger, police can't catch me, that's all
Brand new Lamborghini, * a cop car
With a 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 clock
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me
Better let me go today
You need me
So bitch, you up me on that nigga, get the bus
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothing
I'm ready to hop out on that nigga, get the bus
Know you heard me say you play, you late, don't make me push the butt
Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket
Goin' for buggers, how about a chopper?
I got a big drum and hold a hundred, goin' for nothin'
I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see them 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 a younger son was always guaranteed to get the money
She know that a baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot
She know what I do, she know if I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot
PTSD, I'm always wakin' up in cold sweats like I got the flu
My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before they aged her two
And I'd kill another nigga too
If I let another nigga do somethin' to you
As long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different, daddy love you
Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini, * a cop car
With a 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 clock
Woo
Woo


My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me
You better let me go today, you need me
So let me on that nigga, get the bus
Woo
And if I ain't enough, go get your chop
Keep a Glock and we're not ridin' in Suburban
It's a code, ain't had a young nigga swervin'
I got the mop, watch me wash him like detergent
And I'm ballin', that's why there's diamonds on my shirt
Slide on offside and flip the block back, yeah, yeah
My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah
We spin his block, got the rebound and it's robbin'
Yeah, for me, wine time
You can't cross the line, yeah, yeah
It's me again
1,200 horsepower, I get lost in the wind
If he talkin' on the yard, the pen dolls will take his chin
Made-back SUV for my refugees
Five blocks in the hood, put money in the streets
I was solo and the ops caught me at the gas station
Had it on me, 30,000, thought it was my last day
But they ain't even want no smoke
If I had to choose it, murder would she roll?
Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini, * a cop car
Put a pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a clock
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me
You better let me go today, you need me
So bitch, * me on that nigga, get the bus
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop