Letra de Belt2Ass - Lil Durk

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 for the trenches

(I'm just a rockstar for the trenches)

I'm just a rockstar for the trenches

I ain't see my mama 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

Fuck it off, I hold the line of Saks

Dominos, that's the hater effect

Icy cold, they 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 baguettes

Ain't no vaccines, just give me a six

Ain't got time to really lay with a bitch

I be on hard when she lay on my dick

Half of you niggas my only regret

Gotta react what they put on the 'net

Answer the phone, ain't 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 hands any time you helped

You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt

I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth

You stand on ten, but the same time you left

Public defender, your lawyer for free

Your Mount Rushmore list can't fuck with me

Tried to go popstar, had to fuck up the streets

Could've went to the league, but he fucked 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, gotta practice whatever I preach

Lamborghini doors raised like ringworm, I be paranoid when I'm sleep

You want freedom and I want peace

Fuck her good, she gon' give you the tea

In the hood you can't compare to me

Hypnosis, I ain't sleep in a week

Minnesota, spliff your weed in a week

You got promoted, you doin' federal team

I can count on my hands any time you helped

You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt

I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth

You stand on ten, but the same time you left

I can count on my hands any time you helped

You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt

I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth

You stand on ten, but the same time you left

I don't wanna be another rockstar

People tellin' me that I am

I'm just gonna see you at the top now⁣

Maybe then, you'll have a better plan⁣

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