Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Star, artist - Lil Tecca. Date of issue: 12.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All Star |
| Internet Money, bitch |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I feel like an all-star (All-star) |
| I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain’t givin' up (No, no, no) |
| A lot of niggas hatin' on me, I don’t give a fuck (Oh, oh, oh) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what’s up |
| And we ain’t worried 'bout no niggas |
| I just be worried 'bout my gang |
| I told these these niggas «Stay in your lane» |
| And I told my niggas «Stay the same» |
| And it was a dream, just to double up |
| And it was a dream, just to fuck it up |
| Now, she fuck with me |
| Niggas in my own team wasn’t fuckin' with me |
| Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (Yeah) |
| Walked in the scene, peep my energy |
| You already seen, now you fuckin' with me |
| Why you move funny? |
| Why you tryna fuck? |
| Why you last year wasn’t fuckin' with me? |
| Yeah, baby, you should know, I ain’t no dummy |
| I don’t even know, why you playin' with me? |
| I don’t even know, why you playin' like that? |
| I don’t even know, why you playin' so wack? |
| (Nah) |
| Nigga, I’m talkin' that cash and I walked through the Chase and the bands so |
| fat (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
| VLONE, the Off-White, it’s flexin' so bad |
| I don’t wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout racks |
| I don’t wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout stacks |
| Your shawty on me and that bitch, she so bad |
| I had to dub her, I’m like «Shawty, my bad» |
| Bad, bad, bad |
| I feel like an all-star (All-star) |
| I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain’t givin' up (No, no, no) |
| A lot of niggas hatin' on me, I don’t give a fuck (Oh, oh, oh) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what’s up |
| And we ain’t worried 'bout no niggas |
| I just be worried 'bout my gang |
| I told these these niggas «Stay in your lane» |
| And I told my niggas «Stay the same» |
| And it was a dream, just to double up |
| And it was a dream, just to fuck it up |
| Now, she fuck with me |
| Niggas in my own team wasn’t fuckin' with me |
| Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (Yeah) |
| Shawty up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist, yeah |
| Keep her from 'round me, you know I’m finna slaughter your bitch, woah |
| She want the money and she see a young nigga rich, yeah |
| Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah |
| Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is just bust down |
| See you know what the style |
| Fell in love with the money, can’t go down |
| Swear, it took us a while |
| I done made it so far, they be like «How?» |
| I can’t ever go down |
| I can’t ever go down, down, down |
| I feel like an all-star (All-star) |
| I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain’t givin' up (No, no, no) |
| A lot of niggas hatin' on me, I don’t give a fuck (Oh, oh, oh) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no) |
| I’ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what’s up |
| And we ain’t worried 'bout no niggas |
| I just be worried 'bout my gang |
| I told these these niggas «Stay in your lane» |
| And I told my niggas «Stay the same» |
| And it was a dream, just to double up |
| And it was a dream, just to fuck it up |
| Now, she fuck with me |
| Niggas in my own team wasn’t fuckin' with me |
| Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (Yeah) |
| Brrt, bop |
| (Oh-oh, yeah) |
| (Oh-oh-oh) |
| (Oh, oh) |
| (Oh, woah) |