Rockstar Status

By Gunna

On Drip Season

Released on October 14, 2016

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[Chorus]

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it

Gotta have it

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it

Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson

(Yeah)

Police by my spot and I was still trapping


[Verse 1]

Yeah, hop in the Benz

I put a F on the rim (Rim)

Checkerboard all at my crib (Crib)

Louis V, Louis V, Damier (Damier)

That Franck Muller look like Cartier (Cartier)

Walk inside the mall and get me something to wear (Something to wear)

Bitch I came from the sub I could never care (Never care)

I was fucked up and broke, you was never there (Nah)

What the fuck is a friend (Fuck is a friend)

They ain't got a hand they could lend (Hand they can lend)

Last time I fell to the pen (Fell to the pen)

I had to commit a sin (Commit a sin)

I dropped the ball and now I got it back (Got it back)

I went to jail and I ain't goin' back (Ain't going back)

I kept it solid, niggas knowing that (Knowing that)

I'ma go to the trap, run me up a sack

I'ma go to the trap, run me up a sack

I'ma go the house, try to stack a bank

I'ma pull on the block, roll me up some dank

I'ma go to the yo, pour me up a pint

I'ma shit on these niggas and let 'em hate

Now this bitch wanna call, I'ma let her wait

Niggas want me to fall, hold your breath and wait

Bitch I'm never on time 'cause I'm always late


[Chorus]

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson

(Yeah)

Police by my spot and I was still trapping

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson

(Yeah)

Police by my spot and I was still trapping


[Verse 2]

Yeah balling like Jordan (Jordan)

The bitch got me feeling like Tony (Like Tony)

If you got a lick put me on it (Me on it)

I wanna see my opponent (See my opponent)

The real ones, they running with Gunna (With Gunna)

They know I'ma keep it one hunnid (Keep it one hunnid)

We trap and we eat at Katana (Katana)

That shit that you did, we done done it (Done done it)

Yeah yeah, if you want a bag nigga run it (Nigga run it)

My bro sell them shits on the corner (Corner)

My plug really rich, she a grower (A grower)

I serve all my plates with a blower (Blower)

I think I might open a store (Store)

Remember I used to be poor (I used to be poor)

I can't stop it, I keep getting more (More)

I can't stop it, I keep getting more (Yeah)

I see hoes when I walk through the door (Through the door)

Get them racks, put the safe in a floor (Floor)

I done came a long way selling dope (Selling dope)

It's their dreams and they try to sell hope (Try to sell hope)

I sold lean and I tried to sell coke (Coke)

I'm 6-0 bitch I run with the locs (The locs)

Louis V checkerboard on my coat (Woo)


[Chorus]

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson

(Yeah)

Police by my spot and I was still trapping

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Rockstar status nigga, gotta have it (Yeah)

Bitch I call the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson

(Yeah)

Police by my spot and I was still trapping