6ix-2wos!

OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS?

Rockstar, Rockstar (Rrahh)

Im a Rockstar (Bow, Blttt)

Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten (Im So Slimee)

(Uh, uh-huh)

Uh (Uh-uh)

Dissin' on me, then I'm comin' to get you

7 .62s, shit sharper than pencils, I'll hit you with led

He tried to run, bullets rippin' his tissue, shot fuck up his mental, we hit up his head

Rolled down the window, lil bro' got the pistol, he blew like a whistle, we put him to bed

Told baeboy "Let's jump in the wheels, tryn' slide down the hill", You know that we sled

Nigga was talkin' out loud, but why he can't say shit now? Oh, cuz' he dead

Swing thru the block, hop out with a glock, tryn' split a nigga top like a loaf of wheat bread

Or, we'll swing thru the block with a mop, hop out, let it chop, shit shavin his dreads

Uh, uh

Brand new drac, let a nigga act tuff

That's how the last opp nigga got puffed

Smoked him, he thought he was rugged and ruff

Uh, niggas know, I don't smoke huff

Cop me some Charmz, this shit gettin' stuffed

Uh, I'on really give no fucks

Uh, bitch, if it's up? Leave him stuck

Uh, I put him up, now he stuck

Uh, I roll him up, now I'm bussin'

Uh, nah, I ain't goin' for nun'

Uh, nigga, I'll bang at my cousin

Uh, they callin' 12 for ya' cousin

Uh, I hit his ass with a dozen

Uh, come in this field, we'll rush ya'

We blowin shit up like Russians

Niggas say "Stand for sum'n and don't fall nun'", so I ain't goin for nun'

You'll think it's Halloween, the way I make him Fall, and start carvin his Pumpkin

Frrr, switchie attached, it's a button

Faceshot, leave his shit ugly

Bah, headpop, leave his shit bubbly

I'm nun' you niggas could fuck with

Dissin' on me, then I'm comin' to get you

7 .62s, shit sharper than pencils, uh-uh

He tried to run, bullets rippin' his tissue, shot fuck up his mental, uh-uh

Rolled down the window, lil bro' got the pistol, he blew like a whistle, uh-uh