Rockstar
Post Malone
EbmHahahahaha
BmTank God Beats
BmAyy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a Dbrockstar (star)
GbAyy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a BmRasta
BmFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shotDbtas
Bm
DbWhen my homies Gbpull up on your block
DbThey make that thing go Gbgrrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
BmAyy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
BmI'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to DbBon Scott"
GbAyy, close that door, we blowin' smoke
GbShe ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison
BmAyy, act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a Dbcop car
GbAyy, shit was legendary
GbThrew a TV out the window of the Montage
BmCocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just Dbtryna get Gbin
BmSayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, Bmnow she actin' outta pocket
BmTryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a Gbman
GbAnd they all brought a friend
GbYeah, ayy
BmAyy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a Dbrockstar (star)
GbAyy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a BmRasta
BmFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shotDbtas
Bm
DbWhen my homies Gbpull up on your block
DbThey make that thing go Gbgrrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
BmI've been in the DbHills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a Cpopstar (21, 21, 21)
GbDrankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no Bmbra (bra)
BmHit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out, "No Dbmas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
GbThey like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And Cyou only got 6 cars?" (21)
BmI ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
BmYour wifey say I'm lookin' like a whoDble snack (big snack)
GbGreen hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
GbL.A. bitches always askin' "Where the coke at?"
BmLivin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not Ebhard
GbI done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
Livin' like a Dbrockstar, I'm Eblivin' like a rockstar
BmAyy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a Dbrockstar (star)
GbAyy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a BmRasta
BmFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shotDbtas
Bm
DbWhen my homies Gbpull up on your block
DbThey make that thing go Gbgrrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
BmStar, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
BmRockstar
GbRockstar, feel just like a rock
BmRockstar
BmRockstar
BmRockstar
BmFeel just like a