Star – Chri$tian Gate$

Any girl that I see
She walks right up to me now
A stadium has it’s seats out
We usually live like a dream now
Lambo, doors up
House three floors up
Elevator takes me from the bottom to the top
And I don’t need guards now

I wanna be the best
Uhh
A vintage door on my garage got them obsessed
Uhh
She don’t seem like the type to be impressed
Uhh
Buy material things
Got her eye on a ring
Things are changing and it’s late

Want to be a star
(Yeah)
Everybody knows my name
They know who we are
(Yeah)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark
(Yeah)
They just wanna be great
But they’re no star
Star

All the weekends I’m the man
Uh
No fame but, everybody know 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 mad Convailing
Never really did it me
You don’t have to help
You ain’t gotta do shit
Cause my middle finger up to ya’ll capping on me

F-U-cock
B-U-D-D-Y
Were just friends so just let it go
We here on the top
You just counter clock and 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 of chicks
But now were up next
Oh run this set

Want to be a star
(Yeah)
Everybody knows my name
They know who we are
(Yeah)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark
(Yeah)
They just wanna be great
But they’re no star
Star

Want to be a star
(Star)
Everybody knows my name
They know who we are
(Are)
When I step in the room all the lights go dark
(Dark)
They just wanna be great
But they’re no star (star)
Star (Star)