I've been tellin' these niggas
Yeah, hee-hee
Yee

Rockstar life, dim the lights, baby I don't wanna do this (rockstar life)
I'm all alone, fuck a song, I ain't worried 'bout nobody, I'm ruthless
Yeah, 'til the end
In the end I'ma be who I am
I ain't worried 'bout shit, Goddamn
Built a whole empire in the city of the damned
I'm in the Bentley, seat reclinin' and they gon' see who I am
Seashore with a bad bitch, pretty feet in sand
Might eat her in the Aventador, the Silence of the Lambs
I remember payin' twenty for a damn gram
Now I can't leave the plug without a pound in my hand
Boy we know you not a thug, without a doubt in my head
It be niggas that you love that'll run their mouth to the feds
Bro and 'nem was trippin', they different off of the meds
From the trenches, catch you slippin', lil' nigga poppin' your head

This my life so I gotta think ahead
Rockstar life, thinkin' back I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head
You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed
This my life so I gotta think ahead
Rockstar life, thinkin' back I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head
You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed

Two boy and some soldiers (uh-huh)
Trippie alley-hoop, pull up blunted in the coupe (oh yeah)
Niggas know the truth, far as you can call it (yeah)
Got a bunch of niggas say you fake, maskin' and ballin'
Realest motherfuckas, never cared about two suckas
But you get the bigger picture, legends out here never run, capper
Can't forgive me, baby, never
She say I'm too young, clever how I handle, none,better
The seats gon' get wetter, coolin' out, a jet setter
Fuck the clout, see what I'm 'bout, all the real shit out my mouth
Can't have that fake shit around my area, none of that
Someone get these niggas, tell 'em it's over, I told you
Rappers bust a barrel when they'll see you in the Cobra
See, I don't really care, Backwood in the air
Catch me, baby, technicolor hair, how you do that there?
All these lames like to stop and stare at CC, man I swear (gone)

This my life so I gotta think ahead
Rockstar life, thinkin' back I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head
You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed
This my life so I gotta think ahead
Rockstar life, thinkin' back I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head
You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed

Yeah
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Yeah

Handlin' the whip, I hyper overdrive (uh-huh)
Hands are out the roof, try and touch the sky (whoa)
And I'm yellin', "Do it," doin' how you like now
Say I'm cute and you ain't tellin' lies now (haha)
Tell 'em it's a sequel to (yeah)
All them days that I was faded, figured I was too
Hmm, seem the days ain't the same, ah
Hmm, catch a nigga dippin', baby, on a flight
Say he runnin', flippin' millions, servin' feelings
Watchin' for these fuckers, never see me swagger slippin' (yeah)
I'm on a trip it's never endin', mornin' I realize (yeah)
I cannot trip, kissin' your lips, kissin' between your thighs
Hmm, run it back, I'm needin' all your energy
It's the life, you see it's really got a hold of me
Burn this smoke while I'm thinking, "Man, will I survive?"
Just a nigga livin' it up, my momma know I tried

I'd free, free the lonely, lonely (yeah, oh)
As we watch the sunset
My mind is meltin' (oh)
A thousand months quiero ti, ooh, but I'm hoping
But I'm hopin', this my paradise I find (oh)
Hmm

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Writer(s): David Biral, Denzel Michael Akil Baptiste, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Julius-Alexander Brown, Michael G. Dean, Michael Lamar II White, Oladipo O. Omishore, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi