ROCKSTAR (ALLAH)

[Intro: tana] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: tana] Know these niggas scared (Yeah, I know these niggas scared) Send the addy, guarantee you gon' see cubans there See this jacket? Bitch, it's huge, it's that Moncleezy-cler (Yeah) [Chorus: tana] Rockstar, huh Rockstar, huh (Motherfuckin' rockstar) Rich nigga, I eat steak and pasta Blonde locs, lil' bitch, I'm a rockstar Ex bitch took my heart, so I had bossed up Talk down, then my niggas pop up (My niggas) Shoot your block up, nigga, fah-fah-fah-fah (Fah-fah-fah) 187, he gon' need a fuckin' doctor (He gon' need, ha-ha-ha-ha) (He gon' need a fuckin' doctor) [Verse 2: tana] Run up on me, you gon' meet the yoppa (Woah) Grrah-tah-tah-tah, grrah-tah-tah-tah And the gun sounds make a nigga holler And them gun rounds take your ass to Allah [Verse 3: Lancey Foux] (Woo) Count it on a stopwatch, uh Hundred-fifty thousand on a stopwatch, huh Touch down, it was helicopter Clutch down, it was soft top Uh, everything they arе, I am so not Uh-huh, blood diamond buyer, but we sold rock Okay, Benjamin Zеphaniah, I could write a book (Mm-hmm) See inside her eyes, it was one look [Chorus: tana] Rockstar, huh Rockstar, huh (Motherfuckin' rockstar) Rich nigga, I eat steak and pasta Blonde locs, lil' bitch, I'm a rockstar Ex bitch took my heart, so I had bossed up Talk down, then my niggas pop up (My niggas) Shoot your block up, nigga, fah-fah-fah-fah (Fah-fah-fah) 187, he gon' need a fuckin' doctor (He gon' need, ha-ha-ha-ha) (He gon' need a fuckin' doctor) [Outro: tana] Run up on me, nigga, woah Grrah-tah-tah-tah Make a nigga holler And them gun rounds take your ass to Allah