88GLAM – “Wockstar” [Audio, Lyrics]

Canadian hip hop duo, 88GLAM unveils the “Wockstar” piece of music, produced by Nico Baran & Jaiden Thiara. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download the song.

88GLAM have come a long way since their hit song “Bali” in 2017. Derek Wise and 88 Camino have evolved with every new project and you can tell that they have a lot of chemistry when it comes to their music. They complement each other well, and this chemistry is on full display in their brand new 3-track EP called “Heaven Can Wait.” While all three songs are dope in their own right, many have gravitated toward “Wockstar” which proves to be a hedonistic tale of drugs, women, and money.

In typical 88GLAM fashion, this track has a laid-back vibe to it as we get an instrumental with tight drums and some neat little guitar lines in the background. From there, Derek Wise opens up the song with a fair warning about the perils of love. When looking at the lyrics, one could make the argument that this is simply a metaphor for drugs, especially when you consider the title of the track. 88 Camino offers an equally compelling performance, which is to be expected from the duo, at this point.

88GLAM – Wockstar (prod. Nico Baran & Jaiden Thiara)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Derek Wise]
One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grudge
One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug
Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug
Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs
When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck
And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, told her, “Doc, fix me up” (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up

[Verse 1: Derek Wise]
When I caught it, was tragic, money was dirty like sheets on the mattress, yeah
I was alone in the attic, takin’ my time, my nigga had practice, yeah
We don’t do fightin’ indoors, we light up the block, no boxin’ on cameras
I can’t show love to these hoes, I’m all ’bout my toes, I’m raisin’ my standards (Yeah)
Naturally, hang with some niggas that don’t hesitate and they bringin’ the smoke and they actually
When I go shoppin’ Rodeo, no questionin’ shit, yeah, I got me a bag on me
They wasn’t there when I needed a hand so I’m drillin’ myself like a cavity
Now they mad at me (Keep talkin’ that fly shit)
Yeah, when she give head, she go broke, oh, tatted her ass with my logo
Flew her out the city, not local, she love to act with me, she loco
Dissin’ the set, that’s a no-go, shakin’ this up like a snow globe
We talkin’ designer, I came in that bih with the Polo

[Chorus: Derek Wise]
One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grudge
One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug
Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug
Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs
When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck
And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, told her, “Doc, fix me up” (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up

[Verse 2: 88 Camino]
Should I do lobster or do steak?
Now I won’t eat a Frenchy’s plate
Look like Nigo with all this BAPE
Big star status, I paved the way
Pay her no mind, she said I changed
I’m tryna be me, won’t be one and the same
Know she talked down and ho, I became
Put in that work, want some ice for the pain
I just made fifty K in a month (Month)
Look at me and lil’ baby from jump
Can’t tell these babies, [?] medium [?]
Get to the stack like I’m Benihana
They know the gutter, man, you do not lie
I’m single tonight but I’m boo’d up from time
But you don’t know what to do with those lines
You chop up the work, don’t screw up on mine
[?] them things, I’m quick to the pint (Yeah)
I lie about drugs, take two at a time (Yeah)
Looks like the boys are callin’ a truce now
Enemies wanna be cool now
Wanna be part of the crew now
Now, how they end up with you now
[?]
Fuck on that bitch and I just might
Jump on that dick like you’re [?]
Thirty more minutes, no less

[Chorus: Derek Wise]
One thing about love, might lose your heart, don’t hold no grudge
One thing about love, might lose your life tryna chase that drug
Cold-hearted, I’m blood on the block everyday, tryna please my plug
Leave the spot and vacate, lotta P’s on the cake, I don’t want no crumbs
When I flew in the state and I made a mistake, that shit got me stuck
And I knew what it take, had to put on some weight, the stick came with a drum
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, told her, “Doc, fix me up” (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a rockstar sippin’ on Wockhardt, drop it down, pick me up