Lyrics
Wala
Why
Yeah
Yeah
Shooters
in
the
front
and
I
got
shooters
in
the
back
Superstar,
chilling
with
some
aliens
Talking
anything
but
money
make
me
furious
How
do
you
live
life
with
no
paper
I'm
just
curious
How
you
living
with
no
bread
I'm
just
curious
Talking
anything
but
money
make
me
furious
Push
a
lot
of
metal
now
I'm
looking
crooked
See
my
family,
reason
why
I'm
happy
Superstar
chilling
with
some
aliens
Wala
Why
I'm
the
devil
call
me
damien
Superstar,
alien
Superstar,
I
swear
I'm
an
alien
All
the
pain
leave
it
in
the
past
All
the
same
learn
some
from
the
pain
For
the
love
watch
me
whipping
up
the
tracks
Paper
chase,
focus
on
the
racks
Pure
gold
that
will
never
rust
No
hate
I
don't
have
no
time
for
that
Fuck
the
fame
skipping
all
the
rats
Hating
hard
but
you
know
they
see
me
Always
strapped
cos
some
niggas
tryna
kill
me
I
never
trust
who
cares
if
you
feel
me
On
the
floor
that's
just
20
millie
Oh
my
God
thank
you
for
the
millies
Better
yet
God
I
thank
you
for
the
billies
All
my
whips
are
sitting
low
and
looking
stupid
Talking
anything
but
money
make
me
furious
How
do
you
live
life
with
no
paper
I'm
just
curious
How
you
living
with
no
bread
I'm
just
curious
Talking
anything
but
money
make
me
furious
Push
a
lot
of
metal
now
I'm
looking
crooked
See
my
family,
reason
why
I'm
happy
Superstar
chilling
with
some
aliens
Wala
Why
I'm
the
devil
call
me
damien
Superstar,
alien
Superstar,
I
swear
I'm
an
alien
All
the
pain
leave
it
in
the
past
All
the
same
learn
some
from
the
pain
Settle
scores
shooters
out
there
killing
Settle
scores
shooters
out
there
killing
Grinding
for
the
paper
I
am
grinding
for
the
bread
Grinding
from
my
birth
watch
me
grinding
till
my
death
Chase
the
paper
accumulate
the
wealth
Sell
the
clothing
Sell
the
music
Sell
the
merch
Selling
gold
bars
watch
me
mine
it
from
the
earth
Buying
big
land
digging
minerals
from
the
earth
I've
got
shooters
in
the
front
and
I
got
shooters
in
the
back
I
got
tatted
on
my
face
and
I
got
tatted
on
my
back
I
go
crazy
in
the
streets
and
I
go
crazy
on
the
track
First
I
got
the
microphone
then
I
said
go
hard
and
attack
If
you
claim
you
really
love
me
then
you
gotta
have
my
back
Went
and
got
the
Lamborghini
then
I
took
it
to
the
track
If
she
got
a
lovely
ass
then
you
know
that
I'm
gonna
smash
If
she
love
me
and
she
loyal
imma
hit
it
If
I
see
it
and
I
want
it
imma
get
it
All
my
whips
are
sitting
low
and
looking
stupid
Superstar
chilling
with
some
aliens
Wala
Why
I'm
the
devil
call
me
damien
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.