Rockstar - Lil Durk/Lil Skies.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Durk Banks/Tyree Pittman/Kimetrius Foose
[00:00.12]Young Chop on the beat
[00:01.12]Put your hands up, put your hands up, put your hands up
[00:05.80]Ohh, rockstar
[00:13.79]Rockstar, lifestyle might not make it
[00:17.15]Put prescription drugs on my tongue, I had to take it
[00:20.37]Keep my secrets deep down inside, I had to face it
[00:23.61]For you, I put my life on the line, that shit felt crazy
[00:27.03]They gon' ride still, they made Percs them Advil's
[00:29.72]Don't you hate when the gas still?
[00:31.34]Hate resolved from a nine shell
[00:32.91]Take the fans off of lock down,
[00:34.44]Securers call, I'ma press one
[00:36.07]Felony on my background, gun license, you ain't got one
[00:39.41]Trigger finger, catch a nine one
[00:41.05]I remember swiping bad cards,
[00:42.77]I remember wifing bad bulls
[00:44.37]Broke b*****s thought that I'm a boss
[00:46.20]I remember totin' cap guns,
[00:47.71]A lot of pounds of that platinum
[00:49.28]A lot of pounds, I got platinum, woah (rockstar)
[00:52.48]Rockstar
[00:53.45]B***h, **** your homie, I know they cappin' too
[00:56.45]My homie pull up lookin' like me,
[00:58.19]You would think they rapping too
[00:59.65]They kill you dead,
[01:00.66]They sit down calm and smoke a black or two
[01:02.96]Salt on his name, they tried to frame him, free Mcadoo
[01:06.12]Rockstar, lifestyle might not make it
[01:10.06]Put prescription drugs on my tongue, I had to take it
[01:13.48]Keep my secrets deep down inside, I had to face it
[01:26.19]Yeah, yeah
[01:31.52]I'm sipping real c*****e (c*****e),
[01:33.52]200 racks on me (on me)
[01:34.71]I done put stars on the roof (on the roof),
[01:36.38]Inside a galaxy (ah)
[01:37.80]Flight after flight, I'm going (I'm going),
[01:39.53]I'm touring overseas (overseas)
[01:41.04]My brother doing life (life),
[01:42.47]Cops never gon' let him free (**** them)
[01:44.44]These niggas not built like we (hell nah)
[01:46.09]Broke b*****s gon' talk, he cheap (broke)
[01:47.40]Me and Durk top dog like Meech (like Meech)
[01:49.04]Pack touch, we flood the streets (the streets)
[01:50.60]Pray my opps get deceased (they dead),
[01:52.23]Ain't no love for the weak (R.I.P.)
[01:53.84]And if I die at night (R.I.P.),
[01:55.44]Bury me in my dreams just 'cause (just Cause)
[01:58.33]This a rockstar lifestyle, niggas gettin' naked
[02:01.73]I roll up like 20 blunts, know that I'ma face it
[02:05.09]I been through like too much, why I'm gettin' wasted
[02:08.27]**** all of the fake shit, they hatin'
[02:10.83]Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
[02:14.29]Put prescription drugs on my tongue, I had to take it
[02:17.45]Keep my secrets deep down inside, I had to face it
[02:20.75]For you I put my life on the line, that shit felt crazy
[02:23.99]For you I put my life on the line, that shit felt crazy
[02:27.19]For you I put my life on the line, that shit felt crazy
[02:30.29]For you I go and unload the nine, that shit so crazy
[02:33.39]For you I put my life on the line, that shit felt crazy