Playboi Carti - Rockstar Made lyrics

(Wake up, F1lthy)
Fuck you doin'? I told you
To stop hangin' 'round here, opp ass bitch
Homicide, homicide, homicide, homicide

Never too much
(Uh) , never too much (yeah, uh)
Never too much
(yeah, uh) , never too much (Uh)
Never too much
(What? Uh) , never too much (What? Uh)
Never too much
(What? Uh) , never too much (What? Bih)


I got some racks, yeah, yeah (What?)
I got some bags, yeah (Bitch)
I got some racks, yeah (Bitch)
I got some bags, yeah (Bitch, yeah)
Never too much
(What?) , yeah, never too much (yeah)
Never too much
(What?) , yeah, never too much (What? yeah)
She suckin' my dick
(What?) , she eat it for lunch (What? Uh)
Yeah, I hit it from the back
(What?) , yeah, I'm beatin' it up (Slatt)
I'm beatin' it up
(What?) , yeah, I'm beatin' it up (What?)
I'm in love with them drugs
(What?) , yeah, I'm kissin' the cup (What?)
She in love with the thot
(What?) , yeah, I don't give no fuck (What?)
I won't stress about a bitch
(What?) , that's not my slut (What?)
These niggas beefin' over hoes
(What?) , so I keep it up (What?)
Even when I'm at my fuckin' show
(Bop-bop-bop) , I keep one tucked (yeah)

(What?) rockstar made (Oh yeah, what?)
Rockstar made (What? yeah)
Rockstar made (What? Ayy)

Uh, never too much
(yeah, yeah) , uh, never too much (yeah)
Never too much, uh, never too much
Uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What?)
Uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What?)
Uh, never too much
(yeah, yeah) , uh, never too much (yeah)
Uh, never too much, uh, never too much
(yeah?) uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What? yeah)
Uh, never too much (What?) , uh, never too
Much (Whole Lotta Red, what?)

(What?) rockstar made (What? What? yeah)
Rockstar made (What? What?)
Rockstar made (What? What?)

I fuck that bitch in the back seat
I fuck that bitch in a wagon (What?)
I fuck that bitch in the back seat (What?)
Now, that bitch braggin' (What? yeah)
Braggin' (What?) , braggin' (What?) , got the bitch braggin' (Slatt)
Took the bitch to LA, now the bitch braggin'
(What? What? What? yeah)
I just killed an opp, yeah
I swear I'm countin' caskets
I could make an opp disappear like magic
(yeah) send my niggas to your mama house
It get tragic (What?)
Standin' on the block right now
(What?) , I'm on the backstreet (What?)
Forty-five hunnid for the drink, yeah
We taxin' (yeah)
I got gold money and I bought myself a Aston
(yeah)
Dope boys outside, nigga, yeah, we havin'
(yeah)
Got a bad bitch, I don't believe in average
Yeah (yeah)

Uh, never too much
(yeah, yeah) , uh, never too much (yeah)
Never too much, uh, never too much
Uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What?)
Uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What?)
Uh, never too much
(yeah, yeah) , uh, never too much (yeah)
Uh, never too much, uh, never too much
(yeah?) uh, never too much
(What?) , uh, never too much (What? yeah)
Uh, never too much (What?) , uh, never too
Much (Whole Lotta Red, what?)

(What?) rockstar made (What? What? yeah)
Rockstar made (What? What?)
Rockstar made (What? What?)