Juice WRLD - Rockstar Status lyrics

Chasethemoney, chasethemoney

Rockstar status, in the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up
Get your bricks up, dummy, get 'em up
Rock-star status
In the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up
Get your bricks up, dummy, run 'em up, ayy

No more Xannies, gave em up
Last time I Xannied, I threw up
In her panties, tear it up
She love all my Givenchy, she wear it up, ayy
But she still runnin', from my love
Got the demons on me, I'm below high
And I'm done runnin', from the drugs
But they still runnin' from my gun, right?
Club life, drug life
Saw her in the club light
She a killer in the white shirt
That shit Off White how you finna ball on my
Turf? That shit off-sides
She told me that if I took the right drugs
Then I won't die

Rockstar status, in the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up
Get your bricks up, dummy, get 'em up, ayy
Rock-star status
In the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up
Get your bricks up, dummy, run 'em up, ayy

I get money in my lone time, on my own time
I just popped a Perc' and called a play
So I'll be fine
Don't believe in sunshine, I'm a night guy
I lied when I told her I was Mr nice guy
Rockstar status, in the cut
With some molly messin'
And you know that they dirty
Dancin' for that dough, uh
She said she gon' suck me
Up until the bitch choke, uh
Bitch, I'm Danny Phantom, with the ghost
Pull up in a Phantom, like a ghost, right?
Young rich, handsome, did the most, huh
Pop it like Champagne, she
Tryna have a toast, right?

Rockstar status, in the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up
Get your bricks up, dummy, get 'em up, ayy
Rock-star status
In the cut with an automatic
Give it up, this a stick up, run it
Run it up get your bricks up
(CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY) , dummy
Run 'em up, right?