Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
C#m
I've been fuckin' hoes
and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
A
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin'
C#m
like a Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
A
And show up, now them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go
C#m
rrra- ta- ta- ta
Verse 2
C#m
Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin',
B
A
"Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
B
She ask me light a fire like
C#m
I'm Morrison
Act a fool on stage
I prolly leave my fuckin'
B
A
show in a cop car
Shit was legendary
B
Threw a TV out the window
C#m
of the Montage
Verse 3
C#m
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a
B
A
groupie, she just tryna get in
B
A
B
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
C#m
Now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
100 bitches in my trailer say they
B
A
ain't got a man
B
And they all brought a friend
A
B
Verse 4
C#m
Oh, I've been fuckin' hoes
and poppin' pillies
B
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
A
B
A
All my brothers got that gas
B
And they always be smokin'
C#m
like a Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
B
And show up, now them the
A
shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
B
They make that thing go
C#m
rrra- ta- ta- ta
Verse 5
C#m
I've been in the Hills
fuckin' superstars
B
A
Feelin' like a pop star
Drankin' Henny,
bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
C#m
And they ain't got on no bra
Hit her from the back,
pullin' on her tracks
B
Now she screamin' out,
A
"No more"
They like, "Savage,
why you got a 12- car garage
C#m
When you only got six cars?"
B
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that?
Verse 6
C#m
Your wifey say I'm lookin'
B
like a whole snack
A
B
Green 100s in my safe, I got old racks
A
B
L.A. bitches always askin'
where the coke at
C#m
Livin' like a rockstar,
B
C#m
smash out on a cop car
B
Sweeter than a Pop- Tart,
A
you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart,
B
A
'member I used to trap hard
B
Livin' like a rockstar,
A
C#m
livin' like a rockstar
Verse 7
C#m
Oh, I've been fuckin' hoes
and poppin' pillies
B
A
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
Oh all my brothers got that gas
B
And they always be smokin'
C#m
like a Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
B
And show up, now with them
A
shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
B
They make that thing go rrra- ta- ta- ta
C#m
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