paroles de chanson Star - Trey Kidd

Hey, fuck you, man!
Who put this thing together? Me! (The world's truly)
Who do I trust? Me! (Damn Wesley)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I heard that lil boy took a L now he want fall out
And I been on the court but they know that I'm tryna ball now
And that lil boy was kamikaze, he finna get shot down
Yeah (yeah), yeah
But why they wanna hate on me? (hate on me)
Yeah, 'cause I'm tryna be a star
I'm not tryna go down but I gotta go hard
Yeah, hard

And I heard that he was tryna spin but that boy cannot be my mans
And we gone pull up wit' the fraction, we gone split the dividends
I just follow my own lane, I don't try to set no trend
Heard that boy done took a L, now he takin' one again (phew)
Go (hoo), I'mma let him know
Ooh, and they might take my soul
Baby girl, yeah, we did this before
Switchin' lanes and I gotta let you know

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (come on), yeah (let's go)
I heard that lil boy took a L now he want fall out
And I been on the court but they know that I'm tryna ball now
And that lil boy was kamikaze, he finna get shot down

(I wanna be a star)
(And I wanna be a star)
(Ooh)

He took a L 'cause he got caught
And we might put him on the news, we might put that boy on Fox
And I told that boy it's time to move because it's 12 o'clock
And I'm feelin' kinda tired, I might let them spin the block
She was gone until September
And I might eat that cat like dinner
And that boy took a L, man, that boy is a quitter
I load up the glock and send one of my hitters
You better shut up or I'm pullin' the trigger
You hit up my phone then I better get with ya
Don't care 'bout that boy, get him out of the picture
And he said he was gang, but I gotta think bigger, yeah
Told 'em, "Get off my dick, I gotta get bread"
Get out of my face, you never been fed
And she tryna slide like she was a sled
She pull up to the crib and she givin' me head
We gone give that boy a halo
Said we gone give that boy a halo
And we gone come in if I say so
Say we gone come in if I say so
I don't care of you leave me
I told that boy, "This is a bullet, this ain't BB"
And I hope my mama see me one day on the TV
And they was hatin' on me now but they gone need me (no, no, no, hah)