Belt2Ass
 作曲 : Durk Banks
 I don't wanna be another rockstar
 People tellin' me that I am
 I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
 I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
 I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
 (I'm just a rockstar from the trenches)

 I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
 Ain't see my momma sad in a minute
 I gave her everything, you can't trick her
 I told my daughters to watch out for niggas
 I'm at a jet airport with a killer
 Too much drank, I done threw up out the window
 I was smart, I wasn't movin' with niggas
 That wasn't me, you confused me with niggas
 Goin' broke? I can't imagine it
 **** it off, I hold the line of sacks
 Dominos, that's a hater effect
 IC recorded, caught me drinkin' the Act'
 Charge the 'Rari, where the battery at?
 I confess, where the therapy at?
 Lost so many niggas, feel like a test
 Made my daughter mad, I get her Bugatti
 Ain't no vaccines, give me a six
 Ain't got time to really lay with a bitch
 I be on her when she layin' on my dick
 Half of you niggas my only regret
 Gotta read up what they put on the net
 Answer the phone, they gon' never forget
 Answer the jail calls, yeah
 Answer the jail calls, yeah
 I can count how many times you helped me up
 Plenty times I was on my back, you ain't help me up
 Act like they with me, whole time laughin' it up
 I made it out the trenches, I'm blessed to be up

 I can count on my times any time you helped
 You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
 I'm tellin' my friends I'm in hands with wealth
 You stand on ten, but same time you left

 Public defender, your lawyer for free
 Your Mount Rushmore list can't **** with me
 Tried to go pop style, had to **** up the streets
 Could've went to the league, but he ****ed up his knee, yeah
 I make it rain wherever I'm goin', the bitches gon' love me when I'm in the buildin'
 I be on and off, on and off in a relationship when I'm sippin'
 I got a trench bitch, she so paranoid, she cut her phone off when she sleep
 Real nigga, I'm in rare form, man, ain't gotta practice whatever I preach
 Lamborghini doors raise like [?] I be paranoid when I'm sleep
 You want freedom, and I want peace
 **** her good, she gon' give you the tea
 In the hood, you can't compare to me
 Hypnosis, ain't sleep in a week
 Minnesota, split the weed in a week
 You got promoted, you doin' federal team

 I can count on my times any time you helped
 You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
 I'm tellin' my friends I'm in hands with wealth
 You stand on ten, but same time you left
 I can count on my times any time you helped
 You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
 I'm tellin' my friends I'm in hands with wealth
 You stand on ten, but same time you left

 I don't wanna be another rockstar
 People tellin' me that I am