C.M.L. - STAR lyrics

[C.M.L. - STAR lyrics]

I shine from every angle diamond chain mango
Everywhere I go cash with me like tango
I be saying hi to the haters like Maino
In the projects with a
Million dollar chain on
Racks on racks bitch, call me YC
Have you in the hospital, hooked to a IV
Blow your eyes out of socket
If you ever try me
Big money heavyweight is what
My third eye see i'm the boss of all bosses
I ain't taking no losses
I ain't signed a deal 'cause
Producers got me cautious
Play me out my money
Ima cook you like a sausage
Everyday I'm coming through shooting
Up your office
'Cause, I'm really from the streets
And I really play for keeps
And if you try to run from me


I'm blowing off your ass cheeks
'87 Chevy with the Louis on the seats
$3, 500 for the Louis on the feet

Baby I'm a star
Ain't nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me
Baby I'm a star
Nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me

This year is thug motivation like Jeezy
Yeah I'm cash money, but I'm not lil Weezy
No I'm not Dreezy, I'm Cash Lav Deezy
I do a mixtape in one day 'cause it's easy
Hip Hop Weekly, welcome to the Starz show
Bitch I'm a pimp
So if you love me get your heart broke
European whip, back to back, like a car show
Black diamond watch
Same color as some charcoal
I be off syrup bitch, you be off narcos
Thinking you fly with a
Mouth full of partials
Hating on a Star get you gassed like Arco
Red diamond chain for the
Bloods and the sparkle
I be off syrup bitch, you be off narcos
Thinking you fly with a
Mouth full of partials
Hating on a Star get you gassed like Arco
Red diamond chain for the
Bloods and the sparkle

Baby I'm a star
Ain't nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me
Baby I'm a star
Nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me

I like Don'tae drunk off Bombay
That's when it all falls down like Kanye
The boy on fire, man I'm hot like picante
I do it for and I do it for Deandre
She said she want a soldier
So I'm trying to find Beyonce
I'm about to get married
The streets my fiance
Young Money, Cash Money, hurry up and sign me
I'm on Mack Road nigga, hurry up and find me
One way trip, nigga hurry up and fly me
I am Sacramento
These niggas can't outshine me
My bitch worth a million mane
She more than a dime piece
Shine so bright mane
The bitch might blind me
I'm coming in late today so
Bitch don't time me
Tattoos and money, young, rich, and grimy
I used to be a dirt bag, young, broke
And slimy
Now I'm Bank'd Up dog, and everythang shiny

Baby I'm a star
Ain't nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me
Baby I'm a star
Nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me

Baby I'm a star
Ain't nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me
Baby I'm a star
Nothin' but the heavens above me
Rollin' in my car
And these haters can't help but love me

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