Songtext zu 'Rockstar Knights (feat. Trippie Redd)' von Kid Cudi

I’ve been tellin’ these niggas
Yeah, haha
Yee

Rock star life, dim the lights, baby, I don’t wanna do this (rock star life)
I’m all alone, fuck a song, I ain’t worried ’bout nobody, I’m ruthless, yeah
‘Till the end, in the end, I’ma be who I am
I ain’t worried ’bout shit, goddamn
Built a whole empire in the city of the damned
I’m in a Bentley, seat reclined and they gon’ see who I am
Seashore with a bad bitch, pretty feet in sand
Might eat her in the Aventador, The Silence of the Lambs
I remember payin’ twenty for a damn gram
Now I can’t leave the plug without a pound in my hand
Boy, we know you not a thug, without a doubt in my head
It be niggas that you love that’ll run their mouth to the feds
Bro and them was trippin’, they different off of the meds
From the trenches, catch you slippin’, lil’ nigga, poppin’ your head

This is my life, so I gotta think ahead
Rock star life, thinkin’ back, I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I’ll be in your head
You’ll be thinking ’bout me while you’re layin’ in your bed
This is my life, so I gotta think ahead
Rock star life, thinkin’ back, I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I’ll be in your head
You’ll be thinking ’bout me while you’re layin’ in your bed

Two boy and some soldiers (uh-huh)
Trippie alley-hoop, pull up blunted in the coupe (oh, yeah)
Niggas know the truth far as you can call it (yeah)
Got a bunch of niggas say you fake, maskin’ and ballin’
Realest motherfuckas, never cared about two suckas
Bitch, you get the bigger picture, legends out here never run, can’t for’-
Can’t forget me, baby, never
She say I’m too young, clever, how I handle, none better (none better)
The seats gon’ get wetter, coolin’ out, a jet setter
Fuck the clout, see what I’m ’bout, all the real shit out my mouth
Can’t have that fake shit around my area, none of that
Someone get these niggas, tell ’em it’s over, I told ya
Rappers bust a barrel when they’ll see you in the Cobra
See, I don’t really care, Backwood in the air
Catch me, baby, technicolor hair, how you do that there?
All these lames like to stop and stare at CC, man, I swear (gone)

This is my life, so I gotta think ahead
Rock star life, thinkin’ back, I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I’ll be in your head
You’ll be thinking ’bout me while you’re layin’ in your bed
This is my life, so I gotta think ahead
Rock star life, thinkin’ back, I could be dead
Demon in the night, baby, I’ll be in your head
You’ll be thinking ’bout me while you’re layin’ in your bed

Yeah
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Yeah

Handlin’ the whip, I hyper overdrive (uh-huh)
Hands are out the roof, try and touch the sky (woah)
And I’m yellin’, do it, doin’ how you like now
Say I’m cute and you ain’t tellin’ lies, nah
Tell ’em it’s a secret too (yeah)
All them days that I was faded, figured I was too
Hmm, seem the days ain’t the same now
Hmm, catch a nigga dippin’, baby, on a flight
Say he runnin’, flippin’ millions, servin’ feelings
Watch out for these fuckers, never see me psycho slippin’ (yeah)
I’m on a trip that’s never endin’, mornin’ of our lives (yeah)
I cannot trip kissin’ your lips, kissin’ between your thighs
Ooh, run it back, I’m needin’ all your energy (damn)
This the life, you see, it’s really got a hold of me
Burn this smoke while I’m thinking: Man, will I survive?
Just a nigga livin’ it up, my mama will know I tried

I’d free, free the lonely, lonely (yeah, oh)
As we watch the sunset
My mind is meltin’ (oh)
A thousand months quiero ti, ooh, but I’m hoping
This my paradise I find (oh)
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm