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Rockstar Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Apple
Featuring: Tidy-t, Flores
Language: English
Written by: Black Apple, Flores, Tidy-t




Black Apple - Rockstar Lyrics




[ Featuring Tidy-t, Flores ]

Mikey got the kick like Sheamus

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef, I cannot share
Born in the street, I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Yeah
Straight out the jungle
I'm a young George
My feet off the ground
Ain't funky for sure
I check out for opps
I aim, and I shoot
You still breathing
I knock at your door
Your wife a widow
She be calling the cops
Bad paramedics
I gave them the job
Yeah
Bad paramedics
I gave them the job
Bang bang
From the j ghetto hood
It got some territory gangs
Rough streets like Steck Desto
I be smoking weed getting wild in my section
Lowkey gangstas
We party at the top roof
I was aiming for the stars
Keep it last, past proof
Thugging g scarce
Now my mood is for the poof yeah
Man I grew so hard
No middleman is gonna' slice
I was grinding for the cheque
I'm in a different phase

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
It's time that you look, it's time that you see
I'm from Maglera nna ka ba enter
You throwing the party, ain't chasing the hunny
Got a lot uh
I got your girl at the hotel she got more to tell
Here we go again
I'm with the gang, we ain't going no gang bang
Got it so lit, got it so fun, I got us a trip
Now I trap on a beat and I'm upping my pace
I ain't changing the flow
I stick to the flow
It's time that you listen, it's time that you flow with the gang
Going back now you throwing the party
I'm back with the gang

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Ay
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I stay on the business
Tryna make millions
Pressure ke rising, I stay resilient
They gave me problems make sure I solve
Been the topic that doesn't stop
Tryna see me crawl nigga that's not me
Tryna see me crawl nigga that's not me
Flaming skeleton so I guess I'm a rockstar
Born in the grease
Ain't gon' stop till I'm a superstar
Ayo Mikey don't you listen they gon' tryna stop us
But I know you got the kick like Sheamus

Mikey got the kick like Sheamus

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar
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Mikey got the kick like Sheamus

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef, I cannot share
Born in the street, I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Yeah
Straight out the jungle
I'm a young George
My feet off the ground
Ain't funky for sure
I check out for opps
I aim, and I shoot
You still breathing
I knock at your door
Your wife a widow
She be calling the cops
Bad paramedics
I gave them the job
Yeah
Bad paramedics
I gave them the job
Bang bang
From the j ghetto hood
It got some territory gangs
Rough streets like Steck Desto
I be smoking weed getting wild in my section
Lowkey gangstas
We party at the top roof
I was aiming for the stars
Keep it last, past proof
Thugging g scarce
Now my mood is for the poof yeah
Man I grew so hard
No middleman is gonna' slice
I was grinding for the cheque
I'm in a different phase

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
It's time that you look, it's time that you see
I'm from Maglera nna ka ba enter
You throwing the party, ain't chasing the hunny
Got a lot uh
I got your girl at the hotel she got more to tell
Here we go again
I'm with the gang, we ain't going no gang bang
Got it so lit, got it so fun, I got us a trip
Now I trap on a beat and I'm upping my pace
I ain't changing the flow
I stick to the flow
It's time that you listen, it's time that you flow with the gang
Going back now you throwing the party
I'm back with the gang

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar

Ay
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I stay on the business
Tryna make millions
Pressure ke rising, I stay resilient
They gave me problems make sure I solve
Been the topic that doesn't stop
Tryna see me crawl nigga that's not me
Tryna see me crawl nigga that's not me
Flaming skeleton so I guess I'm a rockstar
Born in the grease
Ain't gon' stop till I'm a superstar
Ayo Mikey don't you listen they gon' tryna stop us
But I know you got the kick like Sheamus

Mikey got the kick like Sheamus

Stay on the business
You know what time is
I eat the beef
I cannot share
Born in the street
I had to leave
Know how you feel
Gotta be real
You should forgive
Striving for peace
I'm too deep

All black they assuming I'm a rockstar
And my city got the kid like a popstar
Representing bo darkie when I touchdown
I be up in this shit like a rockstar
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Writer: Black Apple, Flores, Tidy-t
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