RocStarr

By King Amer

Released on December 21, 2018

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[Verse 1: King Amer]

These niggas be talkin shit but

They really be hidin'

Ruler of the whole wide world yea

Bitch I'm like Poseidon

Girl you are a ruby gem but

I only like diamonds

Me and my niggas never playin'

Yeah we got them choppers

Fuck your bitch she fuck my clique

Now she's a homie hopper

Stain a pussy nigga, yeah

But I'm not a robber

Runnin' out your mouth lil nigga

Make me get my stabber

Your daughter call me her daddy

Yeah I'm like her owner


[Chorus: King Amer]

Drinkin' purple out the cup

And then a line of cocaine

Yeah I'm pretty reckless but I'm

Never like a Cobain

When I fuckin' die

Imma die a fuckin' rock star

When I fuckin' die

She remember me a porn star


[Verse 2: King Amer]

Run up on your block lil nigga

Smoke you like a cigar

Always got a jacket 'cause my

Wrist be so damn icy

Playin' games with King Amer now

That is really dicey

Hit your bitch yeah from the back

Her pussy was so spicy

She was body 42

I'm sorry that's your wifey


[Verse 3: Lil Azure]

Playin' with my gang lil homie

You don't wanna do that

Pull up with a 223 but

You already knew that

New strap, you don't

Wanna see me shoot that

Who's that, got the

Clip and I might use that

I woke up this mornin'

In designer like a pop star

Now I'm boutta hit my fuckin'

Gas like a stopped car

Never pourin' up that Hi-Tech

I only sip Wokhardt

Choppa must have heard you

Sneeze it's finna bless you

Me, Hakeem, and King Amer

Some demons we possess you

Self made like a D.I.Y

I'm on the scene like C.S.I

Bitches catch me like a D.U.I

They all love me no idea why

Keep my iron tucked

Fe on my hip

Keep my idols plugged

Wealthy with the bricks

Like a broken sink how I

Came with all the drip

Choppa make you think

Yeah we shootin off the rip

I was in the gutter, had to bounce

They was lyin, had to pounce

Got the gas, my pack an ounce

Foreign brands you can't pronounce

Spittin' all that hate, like

I already heard it

VVS's on my wrist and neck

They lookin perfect


[Chorus: King Amer]

Drinkin' purple out the cup

And then a line of cocaine

Yeah I'm pretty reckless but I'm

Never like a Cobain

When I fuckin' die

Imma die a fuckin' rock star

When I fuckin' die

She remember me a porn star


[Verse 4: King Keem]

Like some ice cream

Your bitch think I'm refreshing

Say I'm sent down straight from God

Your bitch think I'm a blessing

Like King Amer said her pussy

Spicy like some hot wings

He was talkin' reckless

Pull up with the sticks like we play hockey

Like hockey, she want me

So she keep stalkin' me

I'm high as hell so don't talk to me

Don't talk to the feds so I'm stayin' lowkey

I'm on the drugs when I'm not on the lean

They do not like me they say that I'm mean

Chasin' the cash gotta get to the green

Though I was soft but I'm comin' with steam

I'll stay the same

You don't gotta like me

My life a movie

I'm not talkin' Spike Lee

Saw that she want me

Now he wanna fight me

Polo my sweater

I'm not wearin' Nike

She movin' slow when she off a bean

He mad at me 'cause I fucked on his main

Bad bitch to my right and she snortin' the white

I'm off the gas and I'm high like a kite

That nigga mad 'cause she singin' my song

I hit the gas and it's straight through the bong

Hold up, straight through the bong

That nigga mad 'cause she singin' my song


[Chorus: King Amer]

Drinkin' purple out the cup

And then a line of cocaine

Yeah I'm pretty reckless but I'm

Never like a Cobain

When I fuckin' die

Imma die a fuckin' rock star

When I fuckin' die

She remember me a porn star

Drinkin' purple out the cup

And then a line of cocaine

Yeah I'm pretty reckless but I'm

Never like a Cobain

When I fuckin' die

Imma die a fuckin' rock star

When I fuckin' die

Imma die a fuckin' rock star