[Verse 1]
Yeah, hop in the Benz
I put a F on the rim
Checkerboard all at my crib
Louis V, Louis V, Damier
That Franck Muller look like Cartier
Walk in [?] get me something to wear
b**h I came from the sub I could never care
I was f**ed up and broke, you was never there
What the f** is a friend
That ain't got a hand they could lend
Last time I fell to the pen
I had to commit a sin
I dropped the ball and now I got it back
I went to jail and I ain't goin' back
I kept it solid, n***as knowing that
I'mma go the trap, run me up a sack
I'mma go the trap, run me up a sack
I'mma go the house, try to stack a bank
I'mma pull on the block, roll me up some dank
I'mma go to the [?], pour me up a pint
I'mma sh** on these n***as and let 'em hate
Now this b**h wanna call, I'mma let her wait
n***as want me to fall, hold your breath and wait
b**h I'm never on time cause I'm always late
[Hook]
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
b**h I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
Police by my spot and I was still trapping
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
b**h I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
Police by my spot and I was still trapping
[Verse 2]
Balling like Jordan
The b**h got me feeling like Tony
If you got a lick put me on it
I wanna see my opponent
The real ones, they running with Gunna
They know I'mma keep it one hunnid
We trap and we eat at Katana
That sh** that you did, we done done it
Yeah yeah, if you want a bag n***a run it
My bro sell them [?] on the corner
My plug really rich, she a grower
I serve all my plates with a blower
I think I might open a store
Remember I used to be poor
I can't stop it, I keep getting more
I can't stop it, I keep getting more
I see hoes when I walk through the door
Get them racks, put the safe in a floor
I done came a long way selling dope
It's their dreams and they try to sell hope
I sold lean and I tried to sell coke
I'm [?] b**h I run with the locs
Louis V checkerboard on my coat
[Hook]
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
b**h I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
Police by my spot and I was still trapping
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
Rockstar status n***a, gotta have it
b**h I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
Police by my spot and I was still trapping