Im a Star - Gucci Mane, DJ Drama

See my shit?

My shit like Hollywood, right?

You call this the Gangsta Grillz walk of fame

Everybody waits to get they star

Gucci has officially been inducted!

Oh, they tried to keep 'em out

But don’t worry, baby!

It’s mainstream America from here on out!

C’mon man

Drum Cruise, nigga, this what I do!

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames

And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane

And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains

And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight

SouthSiiiide!

So Iceeey!

On Moreland Road, four Moreland hoes

I think we smoked 5 o’s or mo'

After we smoked 5 o’s or mo'

Them hoes left, them some Moreland hoes

Them hoes was cheap as hell

I bought 'em Goose, them hoes wanted Glen Mo'

Them hoes wanted Glen Mo' to drank

Them hoes was broke, them hoes was broke

I know them hoes from school fasho'

Them hoes' mama be smoking dope

Dem hoes mama used to sell all

They clothes to me for the low low

Starter hat and Starter coat

Starter hat and Starter coat!

Falcon shirt, the Falcon hat

The furcoat man, you know I go

Go to school so fresh, you know

With yo shit, you know I go

Go to the lunchline with a bankroll

With a big ol' bankroll

You on the bus, Chevy 4-do'

You on the bus, Chevy 4-do'

You on the bus, I’m Chevy 4-do'

Beatin down da block, Candler Road

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames

And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane

And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains

And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight

A Buick Regal, 8's and Bose

On Bouldercrest, I’m selling dope

At Texaco, where Mr. Kim keep saying

«Get away from sto'!»

No I can’t get 'way from sto'

I got so much blow, gotta go

Gotta go, go buy some mo'

Holla at woe, go buy some low!

On Gresham Road with Randy Low

I think we blowed a half of dro

We think we gotta buy some mo'

We so high like a brick of coke

2004 had 40 wholes

40 halves and 40 wholes

You don’t know 'bout Gucci Mane

He is from 'round Gresham Road

Sun Valley soldier, flex on soldier

Standing at tha Amaco

'96, I’m in the Hamps'

Finna get a dub to blow

Antwerp with me, Duct Tape with me

Zone 6 Kirkwood fucking with me

Gucci Mane La Flare

Eastside Atlanta, that’s my city, huh

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

I’m a star, I’m looking like a star

Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car

My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames

And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane

And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains

And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight

You see, I used to be Samuel L. Jakson

Means I had too many snakes on my plane

But now, I’m Jack Nicholson

'Cause I’m shining on you niggas