Superstar Chain Lyrics

Need a superstar chain V's diamonds in it

Rackets like we playing tennis, bracelets so I'm shining with it

The pen just for writing V's, nigga I ain't signing with it

I been did the setup, time for us to take it right up with us

ATM the phone with the cash sitting right up with us

Hoe think she DJ cause she Drama she ain't mind her business

She need to stay up off them lives

Y'all boys need to warn y'all who y'all stepping to

She know that I'm a star imma take this hoe and trek it too

Lil Q pushing all these verses off the trap phone

What happened to my niggas damn, he ain't got no backbone

I treat my niggas NFL, ain't no one taking tackles

Stand up on the competition, see how far you stack to it

Ice cream print on the pants, just like we double B

If you tryna come for the brand, then we might double back

Double C, crisis on me on the way

2 in now I'm wide awake, die if I don't find a way

FR it's a tidal wave

Superstar arm tat, right next to the DSP

Bread, cheese, green yeah the bank look like a B.L.T.

Ask me who my top 2, I told them niggas me and me

Change it to a top 5, it's me, me, me and me

Tryna find out what the plan is

She want the world from me, moon and all the other planets

30 in the contract that's how much the advance is

Think that he a team player he don't know what a pass is

And we up now

Trues on her pants, dressing like she Andrew Luck for real

Hungry for success it's a must have

I'm running go routes, y'all running screens it's a dump pass

Super Bowl rings on my fingers now, just look at the size of them

Hook line and sinker now

can't believe we tied with them

Lil cuzzo take a max sentence if we fired them

I done had a couple movie moments had us fired up

Need a superstar chain V's diamonds in it

Rackets like we playing tennis, bracelets so I'm shining with it

The pen just for writing V's, nigga I ain't signing with it

I been did the setup, time for us to take it right up with us

ATM the phone with the cash sitting right up with us

Hoe think she DJ cause she Drama she ain't mind her business

She need to stay up off them lives

Y'all boys need to warn y'all who y'all stepping to

She know that I'm a star imma take this hoe and trek it too

For real like, like we just, we just bred different

Go and check the stream count, you can tell the pen different

Or look at the transcripts, you can tell her, hmm

Y'all love to flip flop, you couldn't catch me dead with it

Boards baby we can go and crash out

CC to the phone line know I got y'all mapped out

Garbage time points, only worry what's the stats bout

Pull up, then we drag out

She don't wanna see us when we lash out

Ay it's a pat down

Jersey with a thermal and the jeans know we spazzed out

Trips out of LA, TSA the pat downs

Thought you had a buzz already how you coming back down

Threw a bag at Preston after I sent all these track outs

Gets me right

Know I do y'all niggas MBJ how I go act out