Superstar Lyrics by Sycco
Keep saying nah, saying nah, saying nothing
Sort it over time
Playing up, playing my, playing mind games
Blurring thru the lines
Will I find a way out?
Alarms ringing slowly dead
Imma be a superstar
Riding in them fancy cars
Flying high, sign autographs
Gucci dripping off my clothes
God blessed my soul
I’m on that
Stoop down I’m weighing up paying up big
To cover up help
Level line triple 9 hunger for bling
Throw out my old self
Will I find a way out?
No pressure, no pressure, I don’t feel it now
I’m sitting with leisure never sweat it out
Sanity falling quick
I need some time to clear my mind
Kicking up tantrums with
Me, myself, and I
Imma be a superstar
Riding in them fancy cars
Flying high sign autographs
Gucci dripping off my clothes
God blessed my soul
Sanity falling quick
I need some time to clear my mind
Kicking up tantrums in
Grocery stores I’m out of line
Over all of the hype
Weighing down on my mind
Imma be a superstar
Riding in them fancy cars
Flying high sign autographs
Gucci dripping off my clothes
God blessed my soul
Imma be a superstar
Riding in them fancy cars
Flying high sign autographs
Gucci dripping off my clothes
God blessed my soul