Rockstar Video (MV)

At night, when I fall over from the edge of the sight
That bitch she want to play with my seed all night
In spite, of all my cash I got the team on flight
Take a look at the stats I got the sleeves off white
My type, is not some hoe to make me feel alright
Occupied with ten thousand shows that I did under the lights
When I got my ten toes to make me fly like I'm Mike
You know I'll give you my dough, protect you with all my life
Gave you my all and you made me survive
Bought you that Patek, I had you by my side
F*ck all that bullshit, you took me by surprise
That bitch she had to take my soul and ripped it out with my spine
She a lil baddie, look good from all sides
But she demon, I can see in your eye
From across the globe we had to move and survive
I guess we had no choice, but it could never ruin our lives
If she want forty-five, I'll give her fifty
Stack up the money but they claim it's filthy
Call me a Rockstar, see me on TV
Yeah! I'm a Rockstar that rock hard
At night, when I fall over from the edge of the sight
That bitch she want to play with my seed all night
In spite, of all my cash I got the team on flight
Take a look at the stats I got the sleeves off white
My type, is not some hoe to make me feel alright
Occupied with ten thousand shows that I did under the lights
When I got my ten toes to make me fly like I'm Mike
You know I'll give you my dough, protect you with all my life
And they gon have no choice except to see me
Feel the vibes, I put out a spirit
Oh my god, I got notified about all my winnings
Put that bitch in a speed-drive, she won't have to worry
I'm stuck in your brain, I got to new chain, I got no feeling to worry
But that bitch a pain, say I got to change, collect all my pennies to bury
She want the fame, I got the hoes to watch and carry
She want to spare me, she acting like I got so lucky
But that bitch bugging, she talk a lot because she love me
She acting extra for co-signs that don't mean nothing
Oh no, I said they don't mean nothing
Collect the money, rock stars like me don't need no budget
At night, when I fall over from the edge of the sight
That bitch she want to play with my seed all night
In spite, of all my cash I got the team on flight
Take a look at the stats I got the sleeves off white
My type, is not some hoe to make me feel alright
Occupied with ten thousand shows that I did under the lights
When I got my ten toes to make me fly like I'm Mike
You know I'll give you my dough, protect you with all my life