Lyrics:
dumb-ee-doo-aa
Is it true
To hear the fans scream
To stand in the lights
Is just like a dream
What a dream
To be what you are
A rock'n' roll star
To make
in a nascar damn aye
Run up a check like a fuckin track star damn
Put in the work then they act like they know who you are
I see right through it bumba
she caught me by surprise (uhh)
Pulled up to the motive
I was looking like a pop-star
All the girls were tripping on me
I ain't even showing off
Only
that sometimes, the shit ridiculous
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Middle finger in the air, if you don't really care
It's like that
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's
everything I do for real
Bitch I'm camouflage down
Put your camera phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's going down
I'mma fuck you like
on the radio
Gonna find me in La
Soaking up the sun rays sayin I'm a girl they know
She put alot pressure on herself to be a star
No support from her fam they
roads, you drag me down to the ground
We might crash where the tracks meet
Play games like an athlete girl you so selfish
You think that holdin out means
The world keeps passing by
But I don't really mind, do you?
Girl, I knew you had my heart (had my heart)
Right from the very start
I felt empty every
The world keeps passing by
But I don't really mind, do you?
Girl, I knew you had my heart (had my heart)
Right from the very start
I felt empty every time
We
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
the pain in my eyes thought you'll see how I'm off track
Everyday you see I give my all but things stay the same
I don't know how much it will take before
this one honey
I call her "Track Star" 'cause when we fuck, she run from me
And I'm hella fly, and her dude dumb-bummy
And I don't get girls, I make
a stance
I'm really tryna figure out if you got a man
I could show you the stars just take my hand
I could show you were all of this began
You just gotta
Ah shit bro you better dig that
You better get low you gotta get by
You better take a pair of shoes for the way back
Bitches ain't affordable even when
Clap ya hands move ya feet
get up out ya seat
and everybody get up!
(we gone make you dance
we gone make you move
fellas grab a girl
you know what
greetings, I now believe
Christmas stars, thank you always
November to December nights
Illuminated by colorful lights
It's the Holidays, so I think I might
fool about it
If they havn't heard my name
Then trust me, soon they'll shout it
Cuz if you didn't notice
On every track I go sick
I'd have the game in my
Cause now, they know I can
Everything I'm on is a hit
Nigga know the jam
Track long, flexed up, yeah you know I am
Juice gang, ah yeah that's the fucking
to go pee
Jump on the track, do 360 like I'm John Wall
If you need a feature from me, then give me a call
Always an all-star, on a track like Bradley Beal
fast
Girl better blow ain't in my class
What, do you think I make t-shirts for
These little stupid ragged hoes with no
What you wearing that t-shirt for,
, you know I'm a star
When I rap too good I might take it too far
Had the whole damn crowd going wild
Cause I don't stop rapping, that's my style
Too
"Three minutes forty five
Seconds and counting
We are still a go at this time"
Listening to Star Trek’s star tracks
On the track to stars and back
aint doing what I'm doing
And I know that it ain't consuming well, for real
I put my life on the track, for real
That's how you know I'm talking facts
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