Lyrics

I don't wanna sound too selfish, mm But sometimes I can't help it, mm So I'mma just be honest for a minute and If you don't like that shit then That's too bad, I guess (is this a BLK beat?) I wanna be a popstar, rockstar Whatever you call it I want soldout shows Want my money to be solid For that onstage rush I might walk right out of college And get on a jet You can wake me up when I'm balling I'm so sick of all the same old, the same old Get my ass off payroll, payroll No more nine to five (No more of that shit) Woah oh oh Wanna feel alive Woah oh oh Because there's too much pressure And I don't know how to stand Know how to stand If I were two shots lesser Maybe I'd still give a damn Still give a damn I want a big stage Want my name all up in lights Want every mixtape that I drop to play all night I know I shoot high (Too high) Tryna be a star I'mma glow so much see me everywhere you are Because there's too much pressure And I don't know how to stand Know how to stand If I were two shots lesser Maybe I'd still give a damn Still give a damn I want a big stage Want my name all up in lights Want every mixtape that I drop to play all night I know I shoot high (Too high) Tryna be a star I'mma glow so much see me everywhere you are I wanna be a popstar, rockstar Whatever you call it I want soldout shows Want my money to be solid For that onstage rush I might walk right out of college And get on a jet You can wake me up when I'm balling When I touch it it turn gold What the fuck you think I'm paid for Louis bags and Goyard all over the table Get it on my own I'mma do it with no label I'm just focused on my goals Don't mistake me for an a-hole I know they watching and they plotting Always tryna come in touch Carbon copies cause I'm popping Gotta leave 'em in the dust If you weren't there when I was low don't wanna see you when I'm up It's my time if you don't like it well I do not give a fuck Because there's too much pressure And I don't know how to stand Know how to stand If I were two shots lesser Maybe I'd still give a damn Still give a damn I wanna be a popstar, rockstar Whatever you call it I want soldout shows Want my money to be solid For that onstage rush I might walk right out of college And get on a jet You can wake me up when I'm balling I wanna be a popstar, rockstar Whatever you call it I want soldout shows Want my money to be solid For that onstage rush I might walk right out of college And get on a jet You can wake me up when I'm balling
Writer(s): Adam Orringer-hau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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