Rockstar In The Making ft. DejoGuap Lyrics

Where would I be without making a song

I came from the deep end taking a loss

Remember we plotted on faking the law'

And now that I got it I'm taking it all

Rockstar in the making

Who would've thought I would take it to Mars

My dawgs getting paper

Who would've thought I would make it this far

New drip, AP

New bucks, AB

Can't trust, lately

Won't shoot, can't see

New tint, lowkey

Can't flex, for free

You kill, or eat

You swim, or sink

Where would I be without making a song

I came from the deep end taking a loss

Remember we plotted on faking the law

And now that I got it I'm taking it all

Rockstar in the making

Who would've thought I would take it to Mars

My dawgs getting paper

Who would've thought I would make it this far

I came from poverty days

Hoping them niggas would open the safe

Now I feel their counterfeit ways

Mixing designer on minimum wage

Can't relate to envious ways

Niggas will hate you for making a way

I would say I'll keep it the same

But loyalty's how you give niggas the game

Poppin' out making a scene

I can't be one to get caught up with treesh

Losses are lessons to teach

Do it for niggas who ain't here to breathe

I got me a buzz, no sting

Now I do features they paying the fee

And I ain't paying no lease

All of this started before I could sing

I ain't stopping 'till my day goes

Getting money I can't wait for it

Stacking hunnids on my bankroll

Running to it like I'm late for it

If I want it, I'ma pay for it

Stack it up cuz I hate showing

Niggas act like I ain't knowing

Whipping foreigns like I'm made for it

New drip, AP

New bucks, AB

Can't trust, lately

Won't shoot, can't see

New tint, lowkey

Can't flex, for free

You kill, or eat

You swim, or sink

Where would I be without making a song

I came from the deep end taking a loss

Remember we plotted on faking the law

And now that I got it I'm taking it all

Rockstar in the making

Who would've thought I would take it to Mars

My dawgs getting paper

Who would've thought I would

All my dawgs getting paper

Came a long way from a youngin

Now we ain't never broke again

I cannot make her

Way she be sucking she use too much teeth

So I can't fuck gain

Blasting a vibe so I play with that fire

So I hopped in the streets going head deep

And the way that we sinning, yeah

It's only right that we get new Dodge with the red key

Gotta look at my ice, yeah I had to think twice

Yeah that bitch get to sounding like Gretzky

And you better move right and its blues in this life

Get this nigga hit with a extend

Wocked out, this lil hoe tryna stress me

I got me a new MAC-11

A tragedy shit can get messy

The pussy ain't make it to heaven

Fighting demons, gotta go see a reverend

Rockstar addicted to metal

Told my nigga why he got a vendetta

We making this cheddar

Through the storm, I gotta carry a sweater

In case it get better

Strapped up, bitch it's not Beretta

But bitch, its still pressure

New drip, AP

New bucks, AB

Can't trust, lately

Won't shoot, can't see

New tint, lowkey

Can't flex, for free

You kill, or eat

You swim, or sink

Where would I be without making a song

I came from the deep end taking a loss

Remember we plotted on faking the law

And now that I got it I'm taking it all

Rockstar in the making

Who would've thought I would take it to Mars

My dawgs getting paper

Who would've thought I would make it this far

My dawgs getting paper

Who would've thought I would make it this far