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Abhi The Nomad

Rockstar (Solo Version)

 

Rockstar (Solo Version)

(album: Abhi vs The Universe - 2021)


Just hit a million and I got nothing to show for it
I bought a whip from the rapping no capping, but promise you I cannot chauffeur it
Drip in the closet but I ain't gone floss it yeah they not gone put me in Vogue for it
Used to imagine these things till they happened but I had to kick down the door for it

I get so petty and negative I need a show for it
I gave a company cheese and they called me a goat for it
Hopped over borders and traveled the waters I really ain't got me a boat for it just float for it
I wanted the fame and the fabulous things just don't wanna dick in my throat for it jeez

You think I'm really a rockstar, like living a movie, bitch
I live inside of a condo I never been cool G
I took a rip of the bongo, make a new song go crash in the coochie
Had to go get her some tampons, if yo man ain't doing that shit he pussy (lowbar)
I'm going flats on fried chicken
I put the tags on my missus
Maybe I fail, taking a L
Feel like this whole game just glitching
Shit, you must be tripping, cause'
We ain't that different
Nah, we ain't that different yeah

We ain't that different yeah
I beat depression used to overthink my mission yeah
Went back to rapping first with packing verses
Naturally I'm magic at it, that's a passive purpose
Packed my bags in search of cash and homie that shit working
Just hit a million don't give fuck bout opinions
I ain't from nowhere don't owe no one nothing
Fuck putting the city on
I put my food on table, I'll do it till I'm turning 50 I'm Nathan Fillion
Don't feel pity on me, no rookie I'm killing em
I built the castle that my family is living on, don't get it twisted

You think I'm really a rockstar, like living a movie, bitch
I live inside of a condo I never been cool G
I took a rip of the bongo, make a new song go crash in the coochie
Had to go get her some tampons, if yo man ain't doing that shit he pussy (lowbar)
I'm going flats on fried chicken
I put the tags on my missus
Maybe I fail, taking a L
Feel like this whole game just glitching
Shit, you must be tripping, cause'
We ain't that different
Nah, we ain't that different yeah

done

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