Rockstar Heart

Spending all that money at the jewelry store If they ain't do it for you, then who they do it for? Hoping that it make it more acceptable, woah (yeah-yeah) Okay, Hellcats (okay) on hellcats But this rental car get more mileage (yeah) Finna sell the Maybach with no problem (yeah) You know the backseat, it make them nauseous (uh-huh) Copped the Rolls-Royce truck (yeah) 'Cause I felt like that bitch was gangster Hand on neck, hand on frontal (ayy, don't get it twisted) Sex too good to give it to strangers, yeah ('cause I be on my shit) What if I threw in the towel? (Okay) On this rapper lifestyle, be as normal as I can be (as I can be, yeah) Take of these clothes, no jewelry (yeah) Could you still see my rockstar heart? (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah, yeah) yeah My rockstar heart, uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah) Rockstar heart You know, I never really been hating on all that jewelry (yeah, yeah) And all that, I was chilling But you know, I kinda felt like, you know Don't, don't, don't, you now what I'm sayin'? Don't, don't, don't, don't disrespect my mind, or Under-underestimate me, you know what I'm saying All this shit, I get all this shit (ooh, woah, oh) I still feel nothin', I still feel the same The next time we go in the jewelry store You tell me if that bitch look like your friend (Rockstar heart) You tell me how that shit make you feel You done saved up hunnids off the ground and all that money Go in the Gucci store you tell me that bitch don't like your friend Praying on me, and I know I know that's what we do You know, this the shit a nigga always wanted, even when I was broke And I bought a million, I bought a million dollar mansion Spent all the time in my apartment You know, I ain't been in that bitch since October It's crazy what we do to feel accepted by society You know, you know the older I get The more I, the more I