Karaoké Rockstar DaBaby & Roddy Ricch

Woo-ooh, woo

I pull up like

How you pull up, baby

How you pull up

How you pull up

I pull up

SethInTheKitchen

Let's go

Brand new Lamborghini fuck a cop car with the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop

Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar

This ain't no guitar bitch, this a Glock

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me

You better let me go the day you need me

Soon as you up me on that nigga get to bustin' and if I ain't enough go get the chop

It's safe to say I earned it ain't a nigga gave me nothin'

I'm ready to hop out on a nigga get to bustin'

Know you heard me say

You play, you lay don't make me push the button

Full of pain dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket

Goin' for buckets

I bought a chopper

I got a big drum it hold a hundred

Ain't goin' for nothin'

I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas

I can see 'em runnin'

Just talked to my mama she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother

I'm really the baby she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money

She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot

She know what I do she know 'fore I run from a nigga I'ma pull it out and shoot

PTSD

I'm always waking up in cold sweats like

I got the flu

My daughter a G she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two

And I'll kill another nigga too 'fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you

Long as you know that don't let nobody tell you different

Daddy love you

Let's go

Brand new Lamborghini fuck a cop car with the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop

Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar

This ain't no guitar bitch, this a Glock

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me

You better let me go the day you need me

Soon as you up me on that nigga get to bustin' and if I ain't enough go get the chop

Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban 'cos the codeine had a young nigga swervin'

I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent and I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey

Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah

My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah

We spin his block got the rebound Dennis Rodman

Fool me one time you can't cross me again

Twelve hundred horsepower

I get lost in the wind

If he talkin' on the yard the pen' dogs will take his chin

Maybach SUV for my refugees

Buy blocks in the hood put money in the streets

I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station

Had it on me, thirty thousand thought it was my last day

But they ain't even want no smoke

If I had to choose it murder what she wrote

Let's go

Brand new Lamborghini fuck a cop car with the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop

Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar

This ain't no guitar bitch, this a Glock

My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me

You better let me go the day you need me

Soon as you up me on that nigga get to bustin' and if I ain't enough go get the chop