"All Star" lyrics
"All Star"
Like shawty what's up?
Let's get high, maybe roll up a blunt (Blunt)
And the gas so loud shit smell like a skunk
Fell in love with this life no I can't get enough (No)
No, I can't enough
She wanna ride in the Range Rov' (Range Rov)
Move to LA for some fake hoes (Hoes)
Can't believe this shit happened it was all a dream
People counting on me it's bigger than me
Can't wait to be at the Met Gal
Blew a bag til the cards all maxed out (Maxed out)
She a baddie, She said she from So-Cal (So-Cal)
Can't lie I wrote this I was so down
Poppin' in my city bitch what they know now
What goes around comes around (Aye yeah)
And we all stay blessed no stress
Goin' up is all I know now
And we all can't stop all we know
Is go go go, and we ballin' out
Rich life (Rich Life), like some all star pros
And she told me, she can't stay no more
Life's too short, so you gotta' let go some more
And I can't believe, we made it happen
It was all a dream
And she off the molly she a feiner' (Oh no)
Hope one day we sell out arenas (Oh no)
These Balenciagas they not no arenas (Aye yeah)
I need me the one, yeah I need a keeper
From the house to sell out shows (Shows)
From discount to designer clothes (Designer clothes)
I took her out to the tropics (Oh no)
In the city yeah I'm the main topic
Like, you can keep that shit
Got a brand new life with a brand new bitch (Brand new bitch)
Brand new wife, and some brand new kids
And they live a fake life where it's all counterfeit
Got what she need, got all types of shit
And we heard about you, you all types of bitch
Got to keep on going, know life is a bitch
But fuck it we ballin', it is what it is
And I really wonder what I do this for
Is it for the money or the groupie hoe's
Late nights in LA in the studio
In the studio
How'd it go like this
How did my whole life switch
I'll let you know when I find out
111 this world is mine now (Aye yeah)
And we all can't stop all we know
Is go go go (Go, Go, Go), and we ballin' out
Rich life (Rich life), like some all star pros (Pros)
And she told me, she can't stay no more
Life's too short, so you gotta' let go some more
And I can't believe, we made it happen
It was all a dream (It was all a dream)
(And we all can't stop all we know
Is go go go, and we ballin' out
Rich life, like some all star pros
And she told me, she can't stay no more
Life's too short, so you gotta' let go some more
And I can't believe, we made it happen
It was all a dream)
Thanks to Jesus Hernandez for correcting these lyrics.
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