Rockstarz Lil Peep (Ft. Gab3)

[Intro: fish narc, Lil Tracy & BetterOffDead]
The sun is out so put your screen down
I'm in your phones like the NSA
You're a rip-off
I'm a Punkstar (Bitch, I feel like Fish Narc)
BetterOffDead Nigga

[Chorus: Lil Peep & Gab3]
Old-ass club, sold-out shows
Bad little hoes and I fuck 'em like a pro (Fuck 'em like a pro)
I don't got a car, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars)
I don't spit bars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a rockstar)
Cocaine white, Hi-Tech Sprite (Hi-Tech Sprite)
Girls all night, I'ma end my life (End my life)
Fuck your cars, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars)
Drugs and guitars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a real rockstar)

[Verse: Gab3]
She was geeking on the molly
Yeah, I'm flexing on everybody
She was tweaking at the party
Now I'm leaving and you're sorry
Yeah, I'm rolling around in the Mazi
Smoking backwoods, I'm with a barbie
Yeah, I'm hoping that you really want to love me
Now I'm joking, I know you could never love me
Hopping out the car and I'm in my Abercrombie
I got ten grand all in my Vetement jeans
Yeah, I got a bust down and it's on freeze
Yeah, I know she a bust down, but she won't leave