SuperStar

[00:26.90] Here's a toast to living my life like a superstar
[00:29.60] Party all through the night just like a rock star
[00:33.26] Girl, when we make love it's like a porn star
[00:36.83] And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star
[00:39.66] I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar
[00:48.72] I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar
[00:55.15] I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
[00:58.75] God had on no Gucci, guessing cause Devil wears Prada
[01:02.58] You know? don't let my bitch get money
[01:06.38] I know you want get it, still you can't take nothing from me
[01:09.07] A nigga living comfy, hoes imported from London
[01:12.87] Half white, half good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
[01:16.47] ? He be straight from Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
[01:20.22] Until you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her
[01:23.81] The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, fuck 'em
[01:27.55] Throw it up in the air, make it all back before sun up
[01:30.24] Every bitch is a come up, no matter who you are
[01:33.88] Here's a toast to the trap stars, biatch
[02:05.05] I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
[02:08.79] The devil told me not even Heaven's better than stardom
[02:12.42] Got 'em fucking applauding, had me fooled for a moment
[02:15.18] Like so many others, them cameras done turned into photos
[02:18.93] I seem them flashing lights, but really what's the fucking motive?
[02:22.58] Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this moment
[02:26.15] Big house out by the water, maybe I came with the chauffeur
[02:28.93] Now I said? like twelve summers
[02:32.67] We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
[02:36.37] These boys? go somewhere where we got options
[02:39.95] But once I get there, I start to notice my biggest problem
[02:42.66] How am I so alone when I'm so surrounded?
[03:14.66] Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
[03:17.95] This devil wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
[03:21.56] Fame monster, no relation to Gaga
[03:25.12] Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em, promise
[03:28.79] Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
[03:32.43] We're heavy on that powder, now every night is young
[03:35.25] Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' stop her?
[03:38.84] She's been racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
[03:43.88] She thought she'd live forever
[03:45.83] Like so many stars whose souls we captured on cameras
[03:49.42] I need my privacy, said it?
[03:52.14] Here's a toast to living my life, man
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