[INTRO] Ayy, look— I ain’t gotta say too much. You see the whip, you know what’s up. [HOOK] I’m living like a star, bitch, I came from the floor, New whip outside, I don’t park by the door, Bad lil’ thing wanna know what I got in store, Told her, “Don’t ask questions, just enjoy the tour.” Big face bills, got ‘em stuffed in the denim, Bro hit my line, said the play got momentum, I don’t chase hoes, if she bad, she can enter, Whole fit dark, but the chain lookin’ winter. [VERSE 1] Walk in, no greeting, everybody know the face, Two-step through the section, put the bottle in its place, She said, “Boy, you changed,” I said, “Baby, that’s the game,” Had crumbs on the table, now it’s steak on the plate. I been outside, ain’t new to the pressure, Still keep it low when the shit get extra, Bro got the foreign with the seats all leather, I got the keys and I’m gone—catch me never. Too much cap, I can smell that shit, Heard they got a problem, they ain’t telling me shit, I don’t do Twitter beef, I don’t entertain clicks, If the vibe feel off, I’ma dip real quick. Bad bitch calling, phone on silent, Money keep coming, shit too violent, Not with the drama, I’m too damn private, Walk in clean and the whole room quiet. [PRE-HOOK] I don’t know who switched, I just know who’s here, Funny how they love you When the money gets near. [HOOK] I’m living like a star, bitch, I came from the floor, New whip outside, I don’t park by the door, Bad lil’ thing wanna know what I got in store, Told her, “Don’t ask questions, just enjoy the tour.” Big face bills, got ‘em stuffed in the denim, Bro hit my line, said the play got momentum, I don’t chase hoes, if she bad, she can enter, Whole fit dark, but the chain lookin’ winter. [VERSE 2] Three in the morning, still counting this paper, She wanna ride, but she know I’m a player, I don’t make promises, I don’t do favors, If it ain’t about a bag, see you later. Black truck creeping with the bass turned stupid, Tint so dark, can’t tell who’s moving, She got a little attitude—I kinda like how she do it, One look at me and she already knew it. I got a bad habit: making shit happen, Old friends mad ‘cause the numbers keep stacking, New chain dancing while the camera stay flashing, Whole damn room looking like something’s about to happen. I keep one eye on the door, one hand on my drink, Too much going on, gotta watch what I think, Everybody smiling, but I know what they want, So I give ‘em a grin, then I’m gone by the morn’. [BRIDGE] Fuck being regular, I ain’t built for average, Came out the mud With a taste for the lavish. If I want it, I grab it, If I see it, I have it, Life move fast, So I’m foot on the gas, bitch. [FINAL HOOK] I’m living like a star, bitch, I came from the floor, New whip outside, I don’t park by the door, Bad lil’ thing wanna know what I got in store, Told her, “Don’t ask questions, just enjoy the tour.” Big face bills, got ‘em stuffed in the denim, Bro hit my line, said the play got momentum, I don’t chase hoes, if she bad, she can enter, Whole fit dark, but the chain lookin’ winter. [OUTRO] Ayy… Came from nothing. Now the whole room knows the name. That’s it.
