[Intro]

(Get the bag, King Wonka)

Yeah

[Chorus]

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it (Yeah)

I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds going crazy (Yeah)

I got white, red, black and yellow bitches getting naked (Yeah)

I'm that nigga, I can't fake it

I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it (Yeah)

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds going crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got white, red, black and yellow bitches getting naked

I'm that nigga, I can't fake it

I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it, bitch

[Verse]

Rockstar lifestyle, I've been going gnarly (Loco)

Cuzzo servin' Fetty Wap (Skrrt), got Glizocks in my 'Rari (Skrt, skrt)

They call me Mr. Get A Lot (Yeah), come get this bitch up off me (Let's go)

I ran it up to the tippy-top (Whew), and saved some for my offspring

The fuck do y'all mean?

I gotta gets mine

Came up out of my momma, doctor said, "This nigga big time"

Twenty-seven years later, known for breaking a bitch spine

Take a nigga ho and pop shit with her like this bitch mine

Cutthroat, Big 5, you know all his well

Baby, I'm a dog, but I could never ever tuck my tail

Kush is my cologne, Le Labo, she like how I smell

Brodie getting it on, trap don't close, late night Taco Bell

[Chorus]

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it (Yeah)

I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds going crazy

I got white, red, black and yellow bitches getting naked (Yeah)

I'm that nigga, I can't fake it

I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it (Yeah)

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds going crazy (Yeah)

I got white, red, black and yellow bitches getting naked

I'm that nigga, I can't fake it

I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it, bitch

[Outro]

Yeah, party like a rock— yeah, party like a rockstar (Yeah)

Party like a rock— yeah, we party like a rockstar (Yeah)

Party like a rock— yeah, party like a rockstar

Party like a rock— yeah, we party like a—