Like A Star - Jae Millz

Millz

Young Money

Harlem

What it is?

Uhh

My mama always said I was just like a star, I was in the sky

And now that I’m shining I see why

See baby I ain’t just talking, I really do my my my

My motherf***ing thing and that’s 'til I die

I go hard, so hard on them

Shine bright like a star on them

Stand out like the hair, do a Marge on them

Simpson, I’m different, you cliché

My lambo mr Simpson, it’s orange, call it O. J

Ungrateful or angry, no way

I almost died twice so my smile is on Colgate

God is great, life is good, so I’m OK

I got a plaque coming and a chick that tastes like rosé

The amputed quote me, so potent you can smoke me

I’m in the sky bitch, tell them scope me

New sports car, like fuck a tint

I’m really out here riding on success

And I’m loving it

Hood Rich bitch

My mama always said I was just like a star, I was in the sky

And now that I’m shining I see why

See baby I ain’t just talking, I really do my my my

My motherfucking thing and that’s 'til I die

I go hard, so hard on them

Shine bright like a star on them

Can’t leave the game alone I’m going Brett Favre on them

And my teachers used to tell me ain’t no guarantees

When it comes to rap but I

I made a reality out of my fantasy

Clean cut, clean fit with the Jordan’s on

But still

I remember standing in that line on McDonalds with burger money but couldn’t

afford the meal

Now I’m in France at the Sofitel, write some bills

Glass of ice with Gireel and I’m loving it