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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
570JV
Performer
John Veeris
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
570JV
Composer
John Veeris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Olly
Producer
Lyrics
Now, he wants to start talking
"Go ahead," when I'm walking
Face the lie that I'm hawking
"No, don't wanna, won't happen" (OLLY!) (uh, uh)
Everything gone
I act a fool when I go and perform, but I'm tryna (go little rockstar)
What the fuck is he doing?
Act like a groupie around me, he drawin', I told him to (go little rockstar)
And I need me the dough
If I ain't get paid, I ain't doing the show, shit, I'm finna (go little rockstar)
I ain't cuffing a hoe, and that's just some shit you should know, but can
(You take your clothes off?)
Uh, we finna turn up, we finna get litty
Now we global, don't care 'bout the city
He was talking, but didn't do no talking (go little)
When we seen him walking that shit, it got sticky (rockstar)
Two bros, two Glocks, that's 60
And I know they looking, wanna get me
The new whip, it's fast (go little)
You look on the ass, the words gon' spell out, Hemi" (rockstar)
He ran and tripped all over his shoelace
.762 to his mouth like toothpaste
See **** stealing the style but you late (go little)
See **** think that they fire, but you ain't (rockstar)
How you a rockstar?
Told 'em, "'Cause I got back from the cop car sipping on Wockhardt"
I heard them lil' songs you not hard (go little)
Lying in raps, that shit is not art (rockstar)
Everything gone
I act a fool when I go and perform, but I'm tryna (go little rockstar)
What the fuck is he doing?
Act like a groupie around me, he drawin', I told him to (go little rockstar)
And I need me the dough
If I don't get paid, I ain't doing the show, shit, I'm finna (go little rockstar)
I ain't cuffing a hoe, and that's just some shit you should know, but can
(You take your clothes off?)
Pulled up, it was me and my mans
At the club and we ain't even dance
I can't tell you what happened, I don't do no capping (go little rockstar)
We left when we peed on our hands
You get one, not three, this ain't chance
How **** broke, don't got no plan?
And no, I don't listen to **** (go little)
I don't wanna kick it with ****, I'm not no fan (rockstar)
Rappers, actors, this ain't Takers
We make **** meet their makers (go)
My plug, he from Indy (go little)
We got courtside seats to watch the Pacers (rockstar)
They know that I'm different, uh
**** is running and still tripping
I'm still in it (go)
And this year, we finna kill ****, uh (little rockstar)
But can (you take your clothes of)?
Heading for the last fight
Before our worlds part
Written by: 570JV, John Veeris