Post Malone feat 21 Savage - Rockstar


Intro
Gm

Hahahahaha
Gm 
Thank God
Gm 
Ayy, ayy 

Chorus
Gm 
I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies 
                            Gm 
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
Gm 
All my brothers got that gas 
                                    Gm 
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta 
Gm 
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi 
                             Eb
And show up, name them the shottas 
Eb
When my homies pull up on your block 
                                    Gm 
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta 
Gm 
(pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)

Verse
Gm 
Switch my whip, came back in black 
Gm
I'm startin' sayin',
                      Eb
"Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
Eb
Close that door, we blowin' smoke 
                                      Gm 
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison
Gm 
Act a fool on stage 
                                      Eb
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car
Eb
Shit was legendary 
Gm 
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage 
Gm 
Cocaine on the table, 
Gm 
Liquor pourin', don't give a damn 
Gm 
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, 
                   Eb
She just tryna get in 
Eb
Sayin', "I'm with the band" (ayy, ayy) 
Gm 
Now she actin' outta pocket, 
Gm 
Tryna grab up on my pants 
Gm 
Hundred bitches in my trailer 
                   Eb
Say they ain't got a man 
Eb
And they all brought a friend

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Verse
Gm 
I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars 
                  Eb
Feelin' like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
Eb
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
                         Gm 
And they ain't got on no bra (no bra)
Gm 
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks 
Gm 
And now she screamin' out, 
    Eb
"no más" (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
Eb
They like, "Savage, why you got a twelve car garage 
                     Gm 
And you only got six cars?" (21) 
Gm 
I ain't with the cakin', 
Gm 
How you kiss that? (kiss that?) 
Gm 
Your wifey say I'm lookin' 
             Eb
Like a whole snack (big snack) 
Eb
Green hundreds in my safe, 
Eb
I got old racks (old racks) 
Eb
L.A. bitches always askin', 
Eb
"Where the coke at?" (21, 21)

Gm 
Livin' like a rockstar, 
Gm 
Smash out on a cop car 
Gm 
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, 
Gm 
You know you are not hard 
Eb
I done made the hot chart, 
Eb
'member I used to trap hard 
Eb
Livin' like a rockstar, 
                      Gm 
I'm livin' like a rockstar (ayy) 

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Outro
Gm 
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star 
Gm 
Rockstar 
Gm 
Rockstar, feel just like a rock... 
Gm 
Rockstar 
Eb
Rockstar 
Eb
Rockstar 
Eb
Feel just like a..