Lyrics Star - Chri$tian Gate$

Any girl that I see
She walk right up to me now
A stadium had it's seats out
We usually live like a dream now
Lambo, doors up
House three floors up
Elevator take me from the bottom to the top
And I don't need guards now
I wanna be the best (uh-huh)
Aventador in my garage got them obsessed (uh-huh)
She don't seem like the type to be impressed (uh-huh)
Buy material things
Got her eye on a ring
Things are changing of late

Want to be a star (yeah)
Everybody know my name
They know who we are (yeah)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark (yeah)
They just wanna be a great
But they ain't no star (star)
Star (star)

All the weekends I'm the man (uh)
No fame but, everybody fuckin' on my name
When I step into the room with a white gold chain
Everybody ass up, and they get back into their lane
Everybody start acting jealous
Two industries mad, it was Machiavelli
Never really did it me
You don't have to help me
You ain't gotta do shit
Cause my middle finger up to ya'll capping on me
F-U-C-K
B-U-D-D-Y
We're just friends so let it go
We here on the top
You just counter clock and you let your head explode
Runnin' out of time
But I'll get what's mine and I'll never let it go
Chased a couple chicks
But now we're up next door
Oh run this set

Want to be a star (yeah)
Everybody know my name
They know who we are (yeah)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark (yeah)
They just wanna be a great
But they ain't no star (star)
Star (star)

Want to be a star (yeah)
Everybody know my name
They know who we are (are)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark (dark)
They just wanna be a great
But they ain't no star (star)
Star (star)