Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superstar, artist - Wiz Khalifa. Album song Flight School, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.04.2009
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
Superstar |
Yeah |
Ladies and gentlemen |
I’d like to welcome y’all to the life of a star |
Yeah, a superstar that is and that’s me |
Young Wizzle man |
Lil nigga, big money, big dreams (big dreams) |
Tall nigga, small nigga, big team (big team) |
Small tee, 501 fit jeans (fit jeans) |
Some say my life can’t be all that it seems (it seems) |
Big things (Big things) |
Big hoes wanna go back to my spot, they say how my shit gleams (shit gleams) |
Remember when I was a little nigga, 15 (15) |
It’s funny how I’ve grown, yeah, my money kinda long (kinda long) |
And your girl know the words to every song (song song) |
Cause I’m a star (I'm a star I’m a star) |
Different week, ain’t no telling where we are (where we are) |
You look up, I might be gone, yeah |
The man pose to get that cash in cash in |
Moving, I see through them lights flashing flashing |
And no need to even ask it (no no) |
Fuck the world, live everyday like it’s your last (last), yeah (yeah) |
No matter where you go (go), they know who you are (are are are) |
Run up screaming cause they know (know) you’re a superstar (star star star star |
star) |
You’re a superstar (star star star star star) |
You’re a superstar (star star star) |
Yeah |
Got bright brown heart, got paper |
Got in the game and got more haters (more haters) |
My whole swag got grown, got Taylored |
Hop on a plane and talk to y’all later (yeah) |
It’s good weed ma', that blunt’s not flavored |
My whole gang, Gucci frame, Chuck Taylor’s (Chuck Taylor’s) |
We ball hard like the majors (majors majors) |
Prolly cause we major (major major) |
You gon have to front page 'em |
Wild, like a loose animal they wan' cage 'em (cage 'em cage 'em) |
Now I amaze 'em |
Every time I enter a front center stage 'em (stage 'em stage 'em) |
Blame the nigga that pays 'em |
Riding with a bitch, body on her that’s Cajun |
Couple hundred dollars on these Ed Hardy frames, believe me |
My future so bright, I need these |
Excuse me |
No matter where you go (go), they know who you are (are are are) |
Run up screaming cause they know (know) you’re a superstar (star star star star |
star) |
You’re a superstar (star star star star star) |
You’re a superstar (star star star) |