Feelin Like a Rockstar Lyrics – Certifiedartist2.0

Feelin Like a Rockstar Lyrics by Certifiedartist2.0

B-b-b-beefin on the internet ion really f#ck wit dat, diamonds hittin glistening so much ice i’m shivering
Talk to me not listening making money spending it, spending money make it back feeling like i’m running laps
I-i-i-i got the glock on my hip, if he talking down he get hit with the stick i got my shooters you know they won’t miss, i got the glock aiming at his hip
If he talking down he get hit in the face (huh) i’m with your b#tch and she giving me face, i got a glock and it hold about 50 slide to his crib and you know it get busy

Pour up the lean and it’s making me dizzy, i’m smoking weed and it’s making me litty
If he talking down imma call up my shooters we shoot him with sticks i ain’t talking bout pixies, if he talking down and he get out of line imma put him on the screen i ain’t talking bout disney
I call my choppa a elderly women cause when i shoot at him he run like a granny, g-got a white hoe i think her name is pammy, she come to my crib and she took off her panties
N***** is seeing i’m making this money and blowing up so now they’re calling me family, a lot of these n***** be testing their luck and if he talking down then i’m sending out shots, this n**** was lacking we swerve in the v we pulled on him then we shoot up his block, he said we bros we really not bros he f#ck with a snake so now he a opp

If you talking down on my name or speak on the gang you might just get popped
Speak on the gang you might just get popped, f#ck on your bih cause you know she a thot, making this money i’m making this guap
B-b-b-beefin on the internet ion really f#ck wit dat, diamonds hittin glistening so much ice i’m shivering
Talk to me not listening making money spending it, spending money make it back feeling like i’m running laps

I-i-i-i got the glock on my hip, if he talking down he get hit with the stick i got my shooters you know they won’t miss, i got the glock aiming at his hip
If he talking down he get hit in the face (huh) i’m with your b#tch and she giving me face, i got a glock and it hold about 50 slide to his crib and you know it get busy
Pour up the lean and it’s making me dizzy, i’m smoking weed and it’s making me litty
If he talking down imma call up my shooters we shoot him with sticks i ain’t talking bout pixies, if he talking down and he get out of line imma put him on the screen i ain’t talking bout disney

I call my choppa a elderly women cause when i shoot at him he run like a granny, g-got a white hoe i think her name is pammy, she come to my crib and she took off her panties
N***** is seeing i’m making this money and blowing up so now they’re calling me family, a lot of these n***** be testing their luck and if he talking down then i’m sending out shots, this n**** was lacking we swerve in the v we pulled on him then we shoot up his block, he said we bros we really not bros he f#ck with a snake so now he a opp
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Certifiedartist2.0 Lyrics – Feelin Like a Rockstar

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Feelin Like a Rockstar