Video Rockstar - Abhi The Nomad Letras

Abhi The Nomad - Rockstar Lyrics

[Verse 1: Abhi the Nomad]
Just hit a million and I got nothin' to show for it
I bought a whip from the rapping, no capping, I promise you I cannot chauffeur it (Chauffeur it)
Drip in the closet, I ain’t gon' floss it, they not gon' put me in vogue for it (Nah)
Used to imagine these things till they happened, I had to kick down the door for it (For sure)
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 (Goat)
Hopped over borders and travelled the waters I really ain’t got me a boat for it (Ay, ay), just float for it (Float)
I wanted the fame and the fabulous things, just don’t wanna dick in my throat for it (Ay, ay, ay, ay), jeez

[Hook: Abhi the Nomad and Kota the Friend]
You think I’m really a rockstar, like living a movie
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 doin that shit he pussy (low bar)
I’m goin 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 trippin' 'cause (Yeah)
We ain’t that different
Nah, we ain’t that different, yeah (Kota, yeah)

[Verse 2: Kota the Friend]
See how I been livin'
We came to get this chicken
Yeah we came up from nada
We wanted something different
And still the drama call me
I got the same old stories
I’m stressed from when I wake up
I own my shit it’s on me
Wake up and pass the coffee
I’m workin' hard for more dreams
I tell my pain and they gon' look me in my face like poor me
'Cause my bank account healthy
And I was brought up in poverty, yet I made out wealthy
I never dealt with shit properly
I just played what it dealt me
That’s why it’s fuck if you heard me
I wanna know that you felt me
And if you see me then tell me
[Hook: Abhi the Nomad]
You think I’m really a rockstar, like living a movie
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 doin that shit he pussy (low bar)
I’m goin 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 trippin' 'cause
We ain’t that different
Nah, we ain’t that different, yeah