Star Of The Show (Feat. Chevy Woods)

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See I've been going on and on forever
Them haters probably wonder when I'm gon' stop- never
Most of this been good but I've seen some bad weather
And niggas who want shit now wouldn't even give me an umbrella
But I ain't trippin', I made a million on my own
May come to your surprise but I pictured it all along

When I was 16, finna get put out my home
Now the man make the money, my nigga, my money grown
And I can do what I want, went from being hated on
'Til niggas try and go the same road I made it on
Ain't no love lost, but wasn't no love shown
So now when niggas call, I just don't pick up the phone

I'm breaking down the weed, put it in a bong
Blow a hundred racks, put it in the song
Party every weekend, hardly ever home
Don't get a chance to see me face to face
So you have to talk about me when I'm- gone

Stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney)
Niggas who can't support their own (own)
So keep hating me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the
Star of the show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)

Uh, the drinks poured up, weed's rolled up
And all my jewelry ice aged, the piece frozed up
I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up
Have any nigga in the world, but she chose us

Uh, I remember the same hoes ain't even notice us
Get you to buy a drink, then its over Cuz
We back around the time that she sober up
But shit ain't been the same since the limousine showed up

Huh, the best moments of my life
Never built this much plastic off of Polo in my life
Rarely on the scene, smokin' with ya wife
Plus anything I want I can afford to buy it twice

It's the way we know
Wake up in the morn' like, "where did all of my paper go?"
Grow some more weed and get medicated
Everyday is a holiday, so we celebrate it

Stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney)
Niggas who can't support their own (own)
So keep hating me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the
Star of the show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)
Show, oow-oow (yeah, yeah) oow-oow (yeah, yeah)

Niggas losin' their roles
Can't play they positions (play they positions)
One day they down for the team (team)
Next day they missin' (next day they missin')
Same ones was all in the front
Supposed to be there for support (there for support)
And half the time it's the ones you care for
Fuck you here for? Huh?

You wanna be a, big shot, only number one
Everybody wanna be a superstar
Big shot, only number one
But everybody wanna be the star, though
You wanna be a, big shot, only number one
Everybody wanna be a superstar
Big shot, only number one
But everybody wanna be the star, though

Yeah, uh, the money come the money go
And when it come down to it
Thats something niggas with real money should know
We partied a lot and drank, now they don't talk to me (yeah)
I started off not so great (yeah, uh), now I'm on top of things

Yeah, I guess the difference is we ain't thinking the same
So if I'm guilty of change, I guess I'm the one to blame
I see the bigger picture, on the wall in the frame
Spent a couple of days, OT makin' it rain

That was cool but... I was thinking ocean views
Polo trunk shades on and boat shoes
Cantox lick the oil, my nigga and I ain't slippin'
You won't stall me out, uh, bad transmission

So if for the better, yeah, nigga different
That west coast weed, my homie Wiz twisting
Mattress money put up, 'case now my money different
You got a lot to say, but ain't never try and listen

Record all night, leave the studio in the morn'
Playing back what we did, now tell me, "is that wrong?"
Crack the Rozay, and pop a top or two
And toast to what this hard work got us to