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Star Of The Show by Chevy Woodsالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Star Of The Show by Chevy Woods

     

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Yeah
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh

See I've been going on and on forever
Them haters probably wonder when I'm gone stop, never
Most of it's been good but I've seen some bad weather
And niggas watching now, wouldn't even give me an umbrella
But I ain't tripping, I made a million on my own
May come to your surprise but I pictured it all along
When I was sixteen, finna get put out my home
Now the man make the money, my nigga, my money grown
And I can do what I what, went form being hated on
To niggas try to go down the same road I made it on
Ain't no love lost but ain'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 the 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 gone

[Chorus]
Stay away from the fake or phony (phony)
Niggas who can't support their role
So keep hatin' me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-ow
The show-ow-ow (ow-ow)
The show-ow-ow (ow-ow)
The show-ow-ow (ow-ow)
The show-ow-ow (ow-ow)

The drinks poured up, weed's rolled up
And all my jewelery ice age the piece froze up
I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up
Have any nigga in the world but she chose us
I remember them same hoes ain't even notice us
Get you to buy a drink than its over cous'
We back around the time that she sober'd up
But shit ain't been the same since the limousine showed up
The best moments of my life
Never filled this much plastic off of Polo in my life
Rarely gon' to see, smoking with ya wife
Plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice
It's the way we know, wake up in the morn'
Like "where did all my paper go"
Roll some more weed and get medicated
Everyday is a holiday so we celebrate it

[Chorus]

Niggas losing 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
They 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
Ugh
The money come, the money go
And when it come down to it
That's something niggas with real money should know
We partied a lot, and drank
Now they don't talk to me
Started off not so great, now I'm on top of things

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 on team making it rain
I was cool but, I was thinking ocean views
Polo trunk shades on and boat shoes
Cantox lick oil, my nigga I ain't slippin'
You won't star me out, ugh bad transmission
So if for the better, yeah a nigga different
That west coast weed, my homie Wiz twistin'
Mattress money put up 'cause now my money different
You got a lot to say, but they ain't never tried to listen
Record all night in the studio in the morn
Playin' back when we did, now tell me is that wrong
Crack the Rose, pop a top or two
And toast to what this hard work got us to

Writer : DAN, ERIC / THOMAZ, CAMERON JIBRIL / WOODS, KEVIN
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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