Star
Man you looking at a star
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
I got sick of hearing no's all I ever Hear Is yes
My medicine to get a nigga right was Success
Nicky where you from? 115 my Address
Ya girlfriend in my bedroom and she Aint Wearing no dress
Everywhere I go a blessing I come Dressed to Impressed
I don't know about Doja cat but like cardi B I Got you Pressed
Send you home like kwai Leonard My jump Shot trust the process
Bad ass lil Cortez in highschool every Class Was recess
Grilled up and I'm the man ya girl Dream About
Keep talking about me I might take Her out
She got that ass on me
Working too fast on me
You Regret that shit don't ya? You Prolly Should've stayed mad homie
I put the bucks in buccaneers
White people dont beef with me Listen buddy Dont take it here
Hardest nigga in the atmosphere
Beyoncye of my city bro but I'm a Star like Whitney Houston
Used to work in retail middle finger To y'all hoes boosting
Thank god I ain't going back bring That camera back cause we still Shooting
Man you looking at a star
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
You looking at a star
Man you looking at a star
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
I got sick of hearing no's all I ever Hear Is yes
My medicine to get a nigga right was Success
Nicky where you from? 115 my Address
Ya girlfriend in my bedroom and she Aint Wearing no dress
Everywhere I go a blessing I come Dressed to Impressed
I don't know about Doja cat but like cardi B I Got you Pressed
Send you home like kwai Leonard My jump Shot trust the process
Bad ass lil Cortez in highschool every Class Was recess
Grilled up and I'm the man ya girl Dream About
Keep talking about me I might take Her out
She got that ass on me
Working too fast on me
You Regret that shit don't ya? You Prolly Should've stayed mad homie
I put the bucks in buccaneers
White people dont beef with me Listen buddy Dont take it here
Hardest nigga in the atmosphere
Beyoncye of my city bro but I'm a Star like Whitney Houston
Used to work in retail middle finger To y'all hoes boosting
Thank god I ain't going back bring That camera back cause we still Shooting
Man you looking at a star
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
You looking at a star
Man you looking at a star
And you know I'm going far
Pulling strings like a guitar
Got a new girl in my car
If she ain't giving top then we ain't Driving far
You won't catch me at a show unless Theres money in a jar
If my life was a movie then you know Its rated R
I got hoes and I got ex's but my heart Aint got no scars
On my momma I'm gon be the best
On god
On my momma I'm gon be the best
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Hendricks
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