Superstar

My mama told me that i go far
My life is designer and foreign cars

Super star
Super star
Super star
Super star
Yeah
My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar

Superstar
Superstar
Superstar
Superstar

My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar

I put the world on my wave
I put the red in my braids
Got tats n they match with my face
You mad that I flex everyday
Yeah

I got a smile on my face
I'm making money, Rain
You haters are dummies, lames
It's hidden in sight-Plain

Underestimated now I've elevated
Mama told me i could be the greatest
DM poppin like I'm insta famous

I am different I ain't sell to Satan
See I put my time & the proper patience
I got em itchin' I got em waiting
See I am a superstar in the making

Imma just flex hard, a star, maybe go buy me a car
Bitch I've inflated with my bars, like I'm flying on Mars
Over complicated my life bizarre, Bitch u dunno who I are?
I came out from nothing,
Do this for the brothers n cousins, A milli is ours

I just be counting these hundreds, Yo boyfriend a dork mclovin
Pull up in whips, stunting, Bitch I'm for real n u bluffing
See I'm hotter than an oven,
I'm making em jump Like I'm instant concussions
My reach in abundance jay honest I'm buzzin,
And honestly I do this shit like it's nothing

Super star
Super star
Super star
Super star
Yeah
My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar

Superstar
Superstar
Superstar
Superstar

My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar

Superstar no Adidas shoes
Dead stock ya I keep em' new
Foreign car I don't need a roof
Gold all yellow like Pikachu
Say she got a body and I want to see
it come here shorty let me peek at you
I don't worry 'bout the loss,
hitting up the mall then I slid the Visa through
Bet when I make an appearance they gon' put me on the evening news
I just went and met her parents said I'm handsome but I'm really rude
I just want me a McLaren
I don't know what colour ima chose
Maybe orange or black I want Taryn Manning shorty let me get at you
Yeah it's always something else, notch on my belt
Furry on my pelt
Ya I'm always with the drip water on myself feel like Micheal Phelps
Splash, crash
I'm distracted do the dash
I got twelve on my ass so I told Siri new route fast
Pack your bags, and you'll end up out on the curb
I pull out the foreign and swerve
I almost just spilled my dessert
I let my designer drip
She need to co-sign the crib
I told her I'm fine and dipped
I won't be confined by a bitch

Super star
Super star
Super star
Super star
Yeah
My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar

Superstar
Superstar
Superstar
Superstar

My mama told me that I go far
My life is designer and foreign cars
Hop on the beat & my money large
I came up from nothing, a superstar



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Writer(s): Jordan Whelan
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