Filth - Rockstar Lyrics

I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta

Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my f*ckin' show in a cop car
Shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage

Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, you know your girls a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend
Yeah, ayy

I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta

Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, you know your girls a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend
Yeah, ayy

And this road is long and hard
Man
Can't believe my home
Is
1000 miles away
Babe
Miss you every day
Kid
Struggles in my life
Fade
When I play this stage
Yeah
But I know this life
Is
Hard for most to live
So
I will say to you
Thanks
Giving me this chance
Great
All I sacrifice
Its
Worth it for these mo-
Ments
So I rock this mic
Hard
I do it just for you
And
At the end
Your my reason to go on

I've been f*ckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta

Just like a rockstar

Cocaine on the table liquor pourin' don't give a damn

Cuz I'm a rockstar