| Baby, I’mma rock hard
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| I’m only getting started, won’t stop now
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| See me on that stage playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em I’m a rockstar
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| With that top down
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| Cruising in the whip through Motown
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| See me in arenas playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em, I’m a rockstar
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| My homies call me Gills, but you can call me Willy B
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| Smokin' while I’m rolling up this potent that’s some silly tree
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| Looking for a Clara or a Sarah or a Dominique
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| Music, money, and a fine girl, man, that’s all I need
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| Tell me that I’m gifted, daydreaming while I’m awake
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| Well, I’ve been getting lifted with these beats I do create
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| I’m burning through this money just to see if it is fake
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| And I think I’m going crazy, I’m not ready for the fame
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| I make the show stop, it’s too hot
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| These people going crazy when that beat drop
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| And these drums knock
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| I got 100 more so it don’t stop, no, it don’t stop
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| When the lights go down, you hear that sound
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| You come on and the crowd goes wild
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| All your fears and doubts they’re not here to stay
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| So baby, you just fly away, fly away, fly away
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| 'Cause baby, you could die today, die today, die today
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| 'Cause baby, you’re a rockstar
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| Baby, I’mma rock hard
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| I’m only getting started, won’t stop now
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| See me on that stage playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em I’m a rockstar
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| With that top down
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| Cruising in the whip through Motown
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| See me in arenas playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em, I’m a rockstar
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| I’m 21 years old, mind full of gold
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| I could’ve sold rocks, but I chose to rock shows
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| My lyrics turn crack, watch 'em fiend for the flows
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| Click-clack-kaboom, taking shots from my dome
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| Yeah, I’m here to win, ask my city who the man
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| I write a verse to change her soul, blame the power of the pen
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| I give my all on the stage, blame the power of the fan
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| She drop it low for all my homies, that’s the power of the clan, yeah
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| I was grinding and rhyming fuel is not enough
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| So when people need courage they finally look to us
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| I keep provider in mind and we’re entitled to climb
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| As high as mountains just to say the stars rock with us
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| When the lights go down, you hear that sound
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| You come on and the crowd goes wild
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| All your fears and doubts they’re not here to stay
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| So baby, you just fly away, fly away, fly away
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| 'Cause baby, you could die today, die today, die today
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| 'Cause baby, you’re a rockstar
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| Baby, I’mma rock hard
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| I’m only getting started, won’t stop now
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| See me on that stage playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em I’m a rockstar
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| With that top down
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| Cruising in the whip through Motown
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| See me in arenas playing guitar, I’mma get far
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| Honey, you could tell 'em, I’m a rockstar |