Rockstar chords
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[INTRO]
[Am] [Em]
[VERSE]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[Em]Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Sco[C]tt"
Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm on som[Em]e
Ayy, act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop [C]car
Ayy, shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montag[Em]e
[PRE-CHORUS]
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get [C]in
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, [Em]now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a [C]man
And they all brought a friend - Yeah, ayy
[CHORUS]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[21 Savage-VERSE]
I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a pops[C]tar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no b[Em]ra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out, "No[C] mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 c[Em]ars?" (21)
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack[C] (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin' "Where the coke at?"
[Em]Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
[C]Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
[G]Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rocks[Em]tar
[CHORUS]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[OUTRO]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Am] [Em]
[VERSE]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[Em]Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Sco[C]tt"
Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm on som[Em]e
Ayy, act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop [C]car
Ayy, shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montag[Em]e
[PRE-CHORUS]
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get [C]in
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, [Em]now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a [C]man
And they all brought a friend - Yeah, ayy
[CHORUS]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[21 Savage-VERSE]
I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a pops[C]tar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no b[Em]ra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out, "No[C] mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 c[Em]ars?" (21)
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack[C] (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin' "Where the coke at?"
[Em]Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
[C]Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
[G]Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rocks[Em]tar
[CHORUS]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]r
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]as
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]a (pow, pow, pow)
[OUTRO]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
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