ROCKSTAR* Playboi Carti

Lyrics from Live Performance

[Intro: DJ Swamp Izzo & Playboi Carti]
(Wake up—)
We been at home for three years (Wake up—)
All these fits and deleting his pictures, that's so funny (Wake up—)
Y'all go back to white tees, you confused out here (Wake up—)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Mr. Anti himself)
Go post up for y'all niggas
Yeah, you, you, you, you, you (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
You out there, come closer, come closer (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Double O
Free Problem Child
Long live R5 (King Vamp)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Opium, niggas!

[Chorus]
Rockstar, rockstar
Rockstar, rockstar
Rockstar, rockstar
Rockstar, rockstar
Rockstar

[Verse]
Rockstar drugs, bitch, I don't need no Xanny
Rockstar drugs, bitch, I don't need no Xanny
I just popped a pill, got my eyes so bloody, yeah
Walked inside Balenci' and I spent me a bag
I been thuggin' all my life, I don't give no fuck
Shawty said she love me, she got me tatted on her butt, yeah
Bodeine Brazy, bitch, it's Sprite in my cup
Got a stolen car, got my mileage goin' up
My bitch spilled the water, got them numbers goin' up
Switches on the Glocks, servin' right out the truck
Outside rolling dice, I told lil' Jay to double up
Bought a Richard Mill, I'm tryna buy another one
Took a jet to Milwaukee just to see the buck
If that thot got Murakami in her house, I bet she fuck
Draco hit him in his face, Draco pick him up
7.62's light 'em up, hopping out the truck