| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
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| Police by my spot and I was still trapping
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| Yeah, hop in the Benz
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| I put a F on the rim
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| Checkerboard all at my crib
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| Louis V, Louis V, Damier
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| That Franck Muller look like Cartier
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| Walk inside the mall and get me something to wear
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| Bitch I came from the sub I could never care
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| I was fucked up and broke, you was never there
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| What the fuck is a friend
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| They ain’t got a hand they could lend
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| Last time I fell to the pen
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| I had to commit a sin
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| I dropped the ball and now I got it back
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| I went to jail and I ain’t goin' back
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| I kept it solid, niggas knowing that
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| I’ma go the trap, run me up a sack
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| I’ma go the trap, run me up a sack
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| I’ma go the house, try to stack a bank
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| I’ma pull on the block, roll me up some dank
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| I’ma go to the yo, pour me up a pint
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| I’ma shit on these niggas and let 'em hate
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| Now this bitch wanna call, I’ma let her wait
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| Niggas want me to fall, hold your breath and wait
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| Bitch I’m never on time 'cause I’m always late
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
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| Police by my spot and I was still trapping
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
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| Police by my spot and I was still trapping
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| Balling like Jordan
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| The bitch got me feeling like Tony
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| If you got a lick put me on it
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| I wanna see my opponent
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| The real ones, they running with Gunna
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| They know I’ma keep it one hunnid
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| We trap and we eat at Katana
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| That shit that you did, we done done it
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| Yeah yeah, if you want a bag nigga run it
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| My bro sell them shits on the corner
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| My plug really rich, she a grower
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| I serve all my plates with a blower
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| I think I might open a store
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| Remember I used to be poor
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| I can’t stop it, I keep getting more
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| I can’t stop it, I keep getting more
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| I see hoes when I walk through the door
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| Get them racks, put the safe in a floor
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| I done came a long way selling dope
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| It’s their dreams and they try to sell hope
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| I sold lean and I tried to sell coke
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| I’m 6−0 bitch I run with the locs
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| Louis V checkerboard on my coat
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
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| Police by my spot and I was still trapping
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it
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| Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
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| Police by my spot and I was still trapping |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rockstar Status , by - Gunna. Song from the album Drip Season, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп