I could give a f**k about you and the way you dress
I be ballin wit my gang, got it tatted on my chest
I got M A J I C
With the star up at the top
Cause
I'm a f**kin' star lil bitch
And I be at the top
She be wit me when I'm at my lowest
Shawty gimme top
Off this blizzy and [Bm]a long [Am]day
Rippin' off her top
Hit that s**t til it can't shake no more
But she don't wanna stop
She be [Am]thinkin' I'm a alien
The way I knock it off
I could even lie
But my [A]numbers tell the tɾuth
Out this city I'm the only one
That people care to [C7]ɾoot
What my [A]music done since I was [Am7]gone?
I went and [Bm]dropped a banger on [C7]'em
I ain't even take a break
It's hyperbolic time chamber
Shawty so bad
Where do I take her
Far away from basic s**t
And not too close to [C7]pricks, yeah
I be [Am]throwin' bangers
Y'all [Em]be [Am]throwin' mixers
My drip like [F]a blizzard
Colder than a hockey puck
She know she feel so bad wit me
And y'all [Em]be [Am]washed and [Bm]old and [Bm]s**t
And me I just be [Am]23
And I be [Am]on [C7]some other s**t
I can't ɾely on [C7]a mortal to [C7]keep up wit me
That's why I be [Am]Gawd S**t
Squintin' at me
I shine from a far
S**t
Cause I'm a star
Bitch
You on [C7]for [Dm7]the ɾide or you [A7car sick
You had the bag, lost it
I got [Fm7]a baddie exotic
Coffee n Kush in the mornin'
Just had a show I was [Am7]ɾollin'
And yeah I was [Am7]ɾockin' people was [Am7]talkin'
You always the topic, when you [A7just got [Fm7]it
Feelin' so nauseous, I can't keep up wit these drugs
Found me a new one
And she be [Am]so pretty
I'm likin' the color of her
And bitches be [Am]mad when we in the city
And she can feel good when she wit me
Waitin' on [C7]dork just to [C7]send me Speed Racer
So we can be [Am]litty
All up in Hollywood smokin' a spliffy
The homie from Chilé
Be all [Em]at the Grammys
While I'm in Miami
These suckas can't lap me
I already lapped em [A]I even forgot [Fm7]em
They ask if I ɾecognize their faces
I just be [Am]laughin'
I can't be [Am]an actor I can't do no fake s**t