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All Star (Explicit)

Lil Tecca
2020-03-132:40 minSynced lyrics

"All Star (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Tecca, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:40 long and contains 71 lines and 628 words.

Lyrics

0:06Oh
0:12Internet Money, *****
0:13Yeah, yeah
0:14I feel like an all-star (All-star)
0:16I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
0:19A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
0:23I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
0:26I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
0:30And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
0:31I just be worried 'bout my gang
0:33I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
0:35And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
0:37And it was a dream, just to double up
0:38And it was a dream, just to **** it up
0:40Now, she **** with me
0:41*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
0:42Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
0:44Walked in the scene, peep my energy
0:46You already seen, now you ****in' with me
0:48Why you move funny? Why you tryna ****?
0:50Why you last year wasn't ****in' with me?
0:51Yeah, baby, you should know, I ain't no dummy
0:54I don't even know why you playin' with me
0:55I don't even know why you playin' like that
0:57I don't even know why you playin' so wack
0:59*****, I'm talkin' that cash and I walked through the Chase and the bands so fat
1:03VLONE, the Off-White, he's flexin' so bad
1:05I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout racks
1:06I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
1:08Your shawty on me and that *****, she so bad
1:10I had to dub her, I'm like "Shawty, my bad"
1:12Bad, bad, bad
1:13I feel like an all-star (All-star)
1:15I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
1:18A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
1:21I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
1:25I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
1:29And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
1:30I just be worried 'bout my gang
1:32I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
1:34And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
1:36And it was a dream, just to double up
1:37And it was a dream, just to **** it up
1:39Now, she **** with me
1:40*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
1:41Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
1:43Shawty, she up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist
1:45Keep her from 'round me, you know I'm finna slaughter your *****, woah
1:49She want the money and she see a young ***** rich, yeah
1:53Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah
1:57Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is a bust down
2:00See you know what the style
2:02Fell in love with the money, can't go down
2:04Swear, it took us a while
2:06I done made it so far, they be like "How?"
2:08I can't ever go down
2:10I can't ever go down, down, down
2:12I feel like an all-star (All-star)
2:14I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
2:17A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
2:20I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
2:24I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
2:27And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
2:29I just be worried 'bout my gang
2:31I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
2:33And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
2:35And it was a dream, just to double up
2:36And it was a dream, just to **** it up
2:38Now, she **** with me
2:39*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
2:40Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Oh
Internet Money, *****
Yeah, yeah
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Walked in the scene, peep my energy
You already seen, now you ****in' with me
Why you move funny? Why you tryna ****?
Why you last year wasn't ****in' with me?
Yeah, baby, you should know, I ain't no dummy
I don't even know why you playin' with me
I don't even know why you playin' like that
I don't even know why you playin' so wack
*****, I'm talkin' that cash and I walked through the Chase and the bands so fat
VLONE, the Off-White, he's flexin' so bad
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout racks
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
Your shawty on me and that *****, she so bad
I had to dub her, I'm like "Shawty, my bad"
Bad, bad, bad
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Shawty, she up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist
Keep her from 'round me, you know I'm finna slaughter your *****, woah
She want the money and she see a young ***** rich, yeah
Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah
Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is a bust down
See you know what the style
Fell in love with the money, can't go down
Swear, it took us a while
I done made it so far, they be like "How?"
I can't ever go down
I can't ever go down, down, down
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city

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