ROKSTA

[Intro]
Yeah!
Woo!

[Verse 1]
Leather on leather on leather
Body covered with the feathers
Enemies
Got 'em right in the ladder
Recipes
Ramiel in the air
I'm the God of the chaos
Suicides in the rear
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Bodybags
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Dollar bags
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
We got it all, yeah, yeah
All the sauce, all the recipes
Big K's with the magazines
Big base with the Hashashins
Chit-chats in the limousines

[Chorus]
They call me roksta
Yeah, they got a reason for it
They call me roksta
Yeah, I got they rocking on me
They call me rocksta
Leather, leather, leather on me
I got the angel and the demon always fighting on me
I feel like roksta
All these bitches dying on me
I feel like roksta
In a show they breaking on me
I feel like roksta
All these people waiting on me
All the jewelleries and power got it lying on me

[Verse 2]
Drinking every night
We only drink when we celebrating
Demonize all the people, colonies are dominated
Realize the Satan in you, you can't relocate it
The money, power flushes in a blink
But your character got you levitating
Who got all the greetings from my cabin?
I clear everybody when I'm on the scene
And they falling for the fashion
If they talking time I'm ahead of it
Ain't nobody on this level
I'm the G.M.C, all I do is generational
All I see is I'm next!

[Chorus]
They call me roksta
Yeah, they got a reason for it
They call me roksta
Yeah, I got they rocking on me
They call me rocksta
Leather, leather, leather on me
I got the angel and the demon always fighting on me
I feel like roksta
All these bitches dying on me
I feel like roksta
In a show they breaking on me
I feel like roksta
All these people waiting on me
All the jewelleries and power got it lying on me
I feel like roksta