Аккорды к песне ​Post Malone — Rockstar

[Intro] 
Am    Em 
 
[Verse] 
Em 
   Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies 
                               C 
Man, I feel just like a rockstar 
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas 
                                       Em 
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta 
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi 
                               C 
And show up, man them the shottas 
When my homies pull up on your block 
                                    Em 
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) 
 
Em 
Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black 
                                              C 
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" 
Ayy, close that door, we blowin' smoke 
                                       Em 
She ask me light a fire like I'm on some 
Ayy, act a fool on stage 
                                      C 
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car 
Ayy, shit was legendary 
                                       Em 
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage 
 
[Pre-Chorus] 
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn 
                                                       C 
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in 
Sayin', "I'm with the band" 
          Em 
Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket 
Tryna grab up from my pants 
                                                   C 
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man 
And they all brought a friend - Yeah, ayy 
 
[Chorus] 
Em 
   Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies 
                               C 
Man, I feel just like a rockstar 
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas 
                                       Em 
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta 
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi 
                               C 
And show up, man them the shottas 
When my homies pull up on your block 
                                    Em 
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) 
 
[21 Savage-VERSE] 
 
I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars 
                   C 
Feelin' like a popstar (21, 21, 21) 
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool 
                          Em 
And they ain't got on no bra (bra) 
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks 
                              C 
And now she screamin' out, "No mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah) 
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage 
                    Em 
And you only got 6 cars?" (21) 
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?) 
                                             C 
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack) 
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks) 
L.A. bitches always askin' "Where the coke at?" 
Em 
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car 
C 
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard 
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard 
G                                              Em 
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar 
 
[Chorus] 
Em 
   Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies 
                               C 
Man, I feel just like a rockstar 
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas 
                                       Em 
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta 
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi 
                               C 
And show up, man them the shottas 
When my homies pull up on your block 
                                    Em 
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) 
 
[Outro] 
Em   C   Em   C