[Tone]Capo [Em]on 3rd fret
[Intro]
[Am] [Em]
[Verse]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]rockstar
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
[Em]Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Sco[C]Scott"
Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm on som[Em]some
Ayy, act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop [C]car
Ayy, shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montag[Em]Montage
[Pre-chorus]
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get [C]in
Sayin', "I'm with the band"
Ayy, ayy, [Em]now she actin' outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a [C]man
And they all brought a friend - Yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]rockstar
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
[21savage-verse]
I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a pops[C]popstar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no b[Em]bra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out, "No[C]"No mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 c[Em]cars?" (21)
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack[C]snack (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin' "Where the coke at?"
[Em]Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
[C]I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rocks[Em]rockstar
[Chorus]
[Em] Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rocksta[C]rockstar
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta[Em]Rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man them the shott[C]shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-t[Em]grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
[Outro]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
