Blakk Rokkstar Lyrics – Ken Carson

“Blakk Rokkstar” Lyrics by Ken Carson is a latest English song in the voice of Ken Carson. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Blakk Rokkstar” song lyrics are also written by Ken Carson. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “Blakk Rokkstar” by Ken Carson is all about flexing his wild lifestyle, confidence, and rockstar energy. He raps about money, flashy clothes, fast cars, and living life on the edge while not caring what anyone thinks. There’s a lot of braggadocio and raw energy, with him showing off his power, freedom, and how untouchable he feels, mixing street vibes with rockstar swagger.

Blakk Rokkstar Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh

[Verse]
What the fu*k?
That’s some 808s, yeah, better duck
Step-back fadeaway, I’m shooting s*it up
City to city, state to state, yeah, I’m booting s*it up

What the fu*k? I’m not surprised
Boy, that ‘fit ain’t nothing, who told you lies?
I’m outside with a freak mask, oh, this my disguise
Heard you got caught lacking, damn, that’s sad, you gotta move wise
I’m tatted up tribal, mama, do you see me?
I made them hoes flock before I copped the Lamborghini
You reach for this chain, now my gang screaming free me
B!tch, this not Vivienne Westwood, ho, these real VVs
I can show you how to pop it, huh, huh, she like, “Teach me”
I don’t need no jewelry, eyes weary
Shawty got that water, think she from Missouri
Coc*ine, Pelle Pelle jacket, Evisus to match it
Racks poking out my fu*king pockets, so she know I’m having
Sweeped her off her feet, yeah, she Jasmine, yeah and I’m Aladdin
Yeah, big boots on her, stepping on your neck, this not for fashion, yeah
Chrome Hearts on, crosses up, but my life upside down
You say I can’t come to what? They know I’m good out the town
You ain’t got no hood, you ain’t got no block
You ain’t got no gang, these n!ggas be cops
I’ll put that stick right to your face and watch your piss run down your socks
Pick a number, add a double-0, these n!ggas be making up blocks
It’s only double-O, these n!ggas know I’m a Black rockstar

[Chorus]
I’m a Black rockstar

I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black rockstar
I’m a Black—

[Part II]

[Intro]
(Wake up—)
Ha, ha

[Verse]
Call that b!tch (Ha), she’ll kill something (Ha)
Novocaine (Ha), I don’t feel nothing (Ha)
Get out your feelings (Ha), get in your bag (Ha)
I dropped the ceilings (Ha), I made ’em mad (Ha)
Popped a Tesla (Ha), taking off on they ass (Ha)
You’d think I had propellers (Ha), ’cause I’m so fly (Ha)
I’m the pilot (Ha), I got my wings now (Ha)
Porsche GT3RS (Ha), got the wing out (Ha)
All that brat s*it (Ha), what you singing ’bout? (Ha)
You don’t need no diamond tester (Ha), my diamonds blinging out (Ha)
Pointers in the chain (Ha), look like polka dots (Ha)
Bruh got a casino (Ha), I got a poker thot (Ha)
She like DMT (Ha), she like acid (Ha)
Sending me flicks, I’m ’bout to send her through the mattress (Ha, ha)
Fu*k them pics, I’m tryna pull up and do ya (Ha, ha)
Got chemistry, you woulda thought that I knew her (Ha, ha)
Water faucet (Ha), she don’t gotta lube up (Ha)
Rough around sober (Ha), I don’t need a pill (Ha)
I don’t need no honey (Ha), oh, you want some money (Ha)
I’m a young n!gga (Ha), but I’m not a dummy (Ha)
Old ho tryna take advantage (Ha, ha)
New ho remedial (Ha), she don’t understand it (Ha)
I know what I want (Ha), I’m demanding (Ha)
You don’t know what to do (Ha), when it go left, you gon’ panic (Ha)
Ain’t nothing for certain (Ha), I can’t take nothing for granted (Ha)
Bankroll too big (Ha), can’t rubber-band it (Ha)
Flew her overseas (Ha), she tanning (Ha)
Fu*k your aesthetic (Ha), n!ggas need rebranding (Ha)
Everything—

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Blakk Rokkstar Lyrics Meaning

[Part I]
[Intro]
He’s just getting hyped up, warming up with a few sounds to set the vibe.

[Verse]
Ken kicks off with loud energy, reacting to heavy bass and letting people know they better stay alert. He’s talking about moving around different cities, staying active, and causing a stir wherever he goes. He’s unimpressed by someone else’s outfit, calling it weak and fake. Wearing a mask, he’s playing with identity and keeping a low profile, maybe to stay unpredictable. He calls out someone for getting caught slipping, saying they should’ve been smarter. Then he points out his tribal tattoos and shouts out to his mom, showing pride in how far he’s come. Even before he got rich and bought a Lambo, women were already chasing him.

He warns that if anyone tries to take his chain, his crew will go wild, hinting at trouble. He flexes that his jewelry is real and top-tier—not some fake designer stuff. A girl wants to learn his flashy lifestyle, and he’s down to show her. He says he doesn’t even need jewelry to stand out, even though his eyes might look tired. Then he mentions a girl who’s attractive and from Missouri, comparing her vibe to water—smooth and refreshing. He brings up expensive clothes and drügs, showing how he’s deep in that fast life. With money sticking out of his pockets, the girl knows he’s loaded.

He compares himself to Aladdin and her to Jasmine, like he’s sweeping her into his world. Her boots are stomping on others—she’s not just cute, she’s intimidating too. He’s wearing Chrome Hearts, which has crosses, but his life feels upside down, possibly meaning he’s stylish but still dealing with chaos. When people say he can’t go certain places, he laughs it off—he knows he’s good everywhere. Then he calls out fake gangsters who don’t really have a block or crew. He threatens them, saying they’d be scared if he pulled a weapon. He ends by saying these guys are making up stuff, but he’s the real deal—a true Black rockstar.

[Chorus]
He repeats that he’s a Black rockstar over and over to drive it home. It’s his identity—he’s not just a rapper, he’s a whole vibe. He sees himself as wild, rebellious, and different from the norm, just like a rockstar, but with a Black, street-smart twist. It’s about standing out and owning his lifestyle loudly and unapologetically.

[Part II]
[Intro]
Just a quick wake-up call and a laugh to set the tone.

[Verse]
He starts off talking about a girl who’s ready to handle stuff—maybe even violently—so she’s tough. He compares himself to being numb like Novocaine, meaning he doesn’t feel emotions or let things get to him. Then he tells people to stop being emotional and focus on getting money. He says he’s doing big things, raising the bar, and that makes others jealous. He’s high off a Tesla (a slang term for ecstasy) and feeling like he’s flying, comparing himself to a plane with propellers.

Calling himself the pilot shows he’s in control now. Driving a Porsche GT3RS with the wing out adds to his flashy, high-speed lifestyle. He brushes off someone who acts spoiled or bratty, questioning their intentions. He flexes his diamonds, saying they’re clearly real and super shiny—no need for proof. The stones in his chain are so big and flashy they look like polka dots. He mentions a friend who owns a casino while he’s got a girl who’s into trippy stuff like DMT and acid, showing the wild and experimental life they’re living.

He’s tired of just getting pics—he wants to actually link up and get physical. Their vibe feels natural, like they’ve known each other for a while. She doesn’t need help getting started in bed, and he says he doesn’t need drügs to perform—he’s good sober. He’s young, but not stupid, and he’s aware of people trying to use him. One older woman tried to play him, and the new girl isn’t too bright either. He knows exactly what he wants, while others freeze under pressure.

He doesn’t trust anything easily and says life is too unpredictable to take anything for granted. He’s got so much money it can’t even be wrapped with a rubber band. He flew a girl out overseas just so she could enjoy herself. Then he dismisses trendy aesthetics and says most people need a full identity refresh—he’s doing his own thing, unapologetically.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Blakk Rokkstar song?
A. Blakk Rokkstar song is sung by Ken Carson.

Q. Who wrote Blakk Rokkstar lyrics?
A. Blakk Rokkstar lyrics are penned by Ken Carson.

Q. Who has given the music of Blakk Rokkstar song?
A. Blakk Rokkstar music is composed and produced by Ken Carson.

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