woke!
Woo
Yeah, real quick
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Where was you back then I don't fucking know
I was probably piggy-backing your ass off the floor
Putting you up on my back, this ain't different than before
Now you thinking that I owe you for something, no I don't
I been Inviting baddies to the house looking fine as hell
And all I'm wearing on my body is that new Chanel
Like watchu call it, call it fame or call it riches, call it luck
You can call it what you want cuz I don't really give a
I was just a kid from S-E-A, tryna make his way up on that stage
Catching planes straight to LA, with a hundred dollars in my bag
I was risking everything, got it tatted on my wrist
Couple homies think it's stupider than shit y'all can suck my dick
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Let's say I made it for real, labels making a deal
I'm taking charge, embracing bars like I ain't pay for the bail
I'm staying focused on my craft, everybody knows my name
But they don't the toll this life has token on my brain
Pressures on I need a pick me up, everybody listen up
Nowadays I'm pouring out this pain all in a solo cup
Been so long, since I've seen my family
Was it really worth a couple Grammys
Never thought I'd feel alone with all this red wine I'd be sipping
On the 45th floor of this hotel building
So even tho I might be all over your playlists
I wish that you were there to tell me don't get famous
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Yeah, real quick
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Where was you back then I don't fucking know
I was probably piggy-backing your ass off the floor
Putting you up on my back, this ain't different than before
Now you thinking that I owe you for something, no I don't
I been Inviting baddies to the house looking fine as hell
And all I'm wearing on my body is that new Chanel
Like watchu call it, call it fame or call it riches, call it luck
You can call it what you want cuz I don't really give a
I was just a kid from S-E-A, tryna make his way up on that stage
Catching planes straight to LA, with a hundred dollars in my bag
I was risking everything, got it tatted on my wrist
Couple homies think it's stupider than shit y'all can suck my dick
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Let's say I made it for real, labels making a deal
I'm taking charge, embracing bars like I ain't pay for the bail
I'm staying focused on my craft, everybody knows my name
But they don't the toll this life has token on my brain
Pressures on I need a pick me up, everybody listen up
Nowadays I'm pouring out this pain all in a solo cup
Been so long, since I've seen my family
Was it really worth a couple Grammys
Never thought I'd feel alone with all this red wine I'd be sipping
On the 45th floor of this hotel building
So even tho I might be all over your playlists
I wish that you were there to tell me don't get famous
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
Uh, aye
Where were you before I was a superstar
Before the bitches champagne and the flashy cars
Before the big strobe lights and the new guitars
Down the boulevard living like a superstar
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Writer(s): Zachary Settle
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