Gunna - Rockstar Status lyrics

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Gunna - Rockstar Status lyrics

[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

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