Worldstar Lyrics

Everything going up, It's so cold

Whole with my team, hoppin' out a four door

Nothing left I feel so numb

No one else, I'm on my own

Turn up on me and I'm saying who are you?

Turn up in the club, think my cup is turning blue

I got racks inside the system, I can throw it up for you

Making money my religion, I just wake up keep it true

In the city and I'm off it,

I pour too much in my cup

Got some racks all in my pocket,

Cop some shit that you can't touch

Keep it hidden in my locket

Swear this shit ain't adding up

When I take off like a rocket,

These broke boys ain't keeping up

Burberry on me and we get it for the cheap

Twinnin with the plug, make my money turn green

Flying overseas, at the show we never sleep

Turnin up the city,

You know where to find me

Everything going up, It's so cold

Whole with my team, hoppin' out a four door

Nothing left I feel so numb

No one else, I'm on my own

Turn up on me and I'm saying who are you?

Turn up in the club, think my cup is turning blue

I got racks inside the system, I can throw it up for you

Making money my religion, I just wake up keep it true

Keep it true

Keep it true

Keep it true

Keep it true