Rok on the track, yeah
[Lil Keed & NAV]
High top socks wit' Gucci flips
Her ass fat, but is it real?
Stuff my jeans wit' nun blue strips
And my pants Rockstar rip (Yeah)
Keed talk to 'em (Rockstar)
Rockstar (Yeah)
Rockstar
Rockstar rockstar (Yeah)
[ Lil Keed & NAV]
Rockstar skinnys, crushed up my pills (Rockstar)
I ain't got a bag, I bang through the ceiling (Rockstar)
My diamonds hit, you can tell they real (Rockstar, yeah)
Shit bitin' like Tyson on Holyfield (Rockstar, bling, oh)
Rockstar, rockstar (Woah)
Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar
[NAV]
Have you ever fucked a superstar (Star)
I'm a rockstar, I don't need a guitar
When I hit the gas my engine far (Yeah)
Driving a spaceship, land on Mars (Yeah)
Came in the game, I was popping seals (Seals)
I just approved another deal
Tip me over, this drip gon' spill
XO made me a cool 10 mill'
I'm taking bets (Bets)
He sending threats, off with his neck (Yeah)
Get my respect (Yeah)
Fly to a check and hop on a jet
One man band, I made the beat
I want 100 percent (Yeah)
I be with slimes and I'm with Keed
And they gon' jump in the fans
[Lil Keed & NAV]
High top socks wit' Gucci flips
Her ass fat, but is it real?
Stuff my jeans wit' nun blue strips
And my pants Rockstar rip (Yeah)
Keed talk to 'em (Rockstar)
Rockstar (Yeah)
Rockstar
Rockstar rockstar (Yeah)
[ Lil Keed & NAV]
Rockstar skinnys, crushed up my pills (Rockstar)
I ain't got a bag, I bang through the ceiling (Rockstar)
My diamonds hit, you can tell they real (Rockstar, yeah)
Shit bitin' like Tyson on Holyfield (Rockstar, bling, oh)
Rockstar, rockstar (Woah)
Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar
[Lil Keed]
I'm goin' right in
Treat the pussy like a pool go ahead and dive in
Baby ain't no top on the coupe you can climb in
Yes I hit the booty club, went and changed the climate
Ain't no cappin' nigga
Rockstar cuts in my jeans
VVS diamonds came from Water by G
Truck not rented it didn't come with a lease
Get your ass wet get shooter 10 piece
In a geeked out car got a horse on the seat
Just got the chopper on the man from his bitch
Nigga gettin' cheddar like a fuckin' Cheez-It
We was at the Coachella with another bad bitch
Not making out, but I'm with NAV
[Lil Keed & NAV]
High top socks wit' Gucci flips
Her ass fat, but is it real?
Stuff my jeans wit' nun blue strips
And my pants Rockstar rip (Yeah)
Keed talk to 'em (Rockstar)
Rockstar (Yeah)
Rockstar
Rockstar rockstar (Yeah)
[ Lil Keed & NAV]
Rockstar skinnys, crushed up my pills (Rockstar)
I ain't got a bag, I bang through the ceiling (Rockstar)
My diamonds hit, you can tell they real (Rockstar, yeah)
Shit bitin' like Tyson on Holyfield (Rockstar, bling, oh)
Rockstar, rockstar (Woah)
Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar
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