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Aye Kay - Rockstar Lyrics



Aye Kay - Rockstar Lyrics
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Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
Cropping out the haters, photoshopping in the day ones
You swear you know somebody but you hang out with the fake ones
You swear you fell in love until they leave you with the pain uh
You swear you got all but if you did what could you gain then?
Now i'm stomping on these bitches with balenciagas
I choose denim over leather, but i love the prada
I know shawty remenicing i was always on her
I deleted all the hoes who never even bothered
Hitting my phone
The never really hit me up i stayed home
I thank them all along road
Now all the these hoes became my clones
Okay now let me stop the choppy flow
She hate my glow, already know
She showed up at my shows
She think she's slick i see her shadows in the videos
They posting me i see her chillin tryna get me close
But back it up i can't have bitches on my fancy clothes
She smell too good i gotta go cause she's not one of those
Became a hoe and overnight, because she saw the rollse
She saw the watches on my wrist, and now she's tryna pose
She wana ask me for a picture, just to claim we "goals"
Just to claim we're goals
Fina party all night long
You think i'm worried bout a f*cking hoe?
Shawty you are so damn wrong
Females lately getting way to close
Catching feelings baby i'll be gone
Scope is aiming at your dome
Try me i got range, headshots
Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
She took like half a tab and now she tweakin uh
She facing all her demons, f*ck the reasons ya
She's a demon as it is so she can beat them ya
Should've known that you was planning soon to leave me uh
She tests her luck like money carlo
Shoot her with the semi auto
Break my heart won't see tommorow
Call me Joe cause you im fina follow
Shawty don't you break down
Wana be safe? Get out of town
I dont wana see you around me
My visions getting cloudy
I'll put you on a bounty
Keep your head up don't get drowsy
Cause if your heads down
They gon find you, how you found me
Always watching my back
There's a reason they don't clown me
And these demons in my head always watching my back
I got stacks in my safe, open that for payback
Shawty sitting on my face, didnt spend any racks
She invite me to her place, i deny, can't do that
These Bitches weird they're tryna take me
Stunting on a hoe, if you miss out i call you Ceidy
Shawty was a dime, but she preferred another baby
But does she know my name? I'm starting to wonder if i'm crazy
She'll prolly send a text when i'm on top, that's not a lady
No no no no
That's not a lady
No no no no
Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
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Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
Cropping out the haters, photoshopping in the day ones
You swear you know somebody but you hang out with the fake ones
You swear you fell in love until they leave you with the pain uh
You swear you got all but if you did what could you gain then?
Now i'm stomping on these bitches with balenciagas
I choose denim over leather, but i love the prada
I know shawty remenicing i was always on her
I deleted all the hoes who never even bothered
Hitting my phone
The never really hit me up i stayed home
I thank them all along road
Now all the these hoes became my clones
Okay now let me stop the choppy flow
She hate my glow, already know
She showed up at my shows
She think she's slick i see her shadows in the videos
They posting me i see her chillin tryna get me close
But back it up i can't have bitches on my fancy clothes
She smell too good i gotta go cause she's not one of those
Became a hoe and overnight, because she saw the rollse
She saw the watches on my wrist, and now she's tryna pose
She wana ask me for a picture, just to claim we "goals"
Just to claim we're goals
Fina party all night long
You think i'm worried bout a f*cking hoe?
Shawty you are so damn wrong
Females lately getting way to close
Catching feelings baby i'll be gone
Scope is aiming at your dome
Try me i got range, headshots
Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
She took like half a tab and now she tweakin uh
She facing all her demons, f*ck the reasons ya
She's a demon as it is so she can beat them ya
Should've known that you was planning soon to leave me uh
She tests her luck like money carlo
Shoot her with the semi auto
Break my heart won't see tommorow
Call me Joe cause you im fina follow
Shawty don't you break down
Wana be safe? Get out of town
I dont wana see you around me
My visions getting cloudy
I'll put you on a bounty
Keep your head up don't get drowsy
Cause if your heads down
They gon find you, how you found me
Always watching my back
There's a reason they don't clown me
And these demons in my head always watching my back
I got stacks in my safe, open that for payback
Shawty sitting on my face, didnt spend any racks
She invite me to her place, i deny, can't do that
These Bitches weird they're tryna take me
Stunting on a hoe, if you miss out i call you Ceidy
Shawty was a dime, but she preferred another baby
But does she know my name? I'm starting to wonder if i'm crazy
She'll prolly send a text when i'm on top, that's not a lady
No no no no
That's not a lady
No no no no
Okay okay
Im counting all the stars it's really hard in the wraith
The jealousy is printed like tattoos on your face
But the day will never come i put tattoos on my face
The demons and these labels after in this chase
Feeling like a Rock star
Living like a pop star
Living it is not hard
I can kill a beat just give me time
Smoking in the backyard
Vibing in a hot car
Feeling like i'm on mars
I can talk my shit and back it up
But you won't get that far
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Writer: Keivan Ramos
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Performed By: Aye Kay
Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: Keivan Ramos

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