Money Mitch - Superstar

It's that feeling you get when
You wake up
And you take your time
Because you know
The whole worlds
Waitin' for you to wake up

Uh huh
I said I feel like a superstar
Im really sorry darlin'
I just don't know who you are
Is this real life
Shit
Are these my cars?
Aye
I can finally afford
To feed my dogs
And I feel just like a superstar
Strumming an acoustic guitar
Cuban cigars
And know that I live
Like a superstar
Another night
Another groupie w****

I said you better find shelter
I spit fire
Belch
And I melt ya
No one can help ya
Ima smelter Manson
Helter
Ya skelter
I'm the alpha
The omega
And the delta
And I got champion
Written on my belt
Ya lookin like Hellen Keller
Well, uh
Hypothetically
If I'ma keep it
Professional
Ill Eat ya
Pick my teeth
Feed you my testicles
Ah
You know I'm sellin' out shows
And rockin music festivals
Ya better bet that I'm shinin'
I got a luminescent glow
Yea
I'ma go and cop the best
From my homie Ernesto
Get rid dat s***
In uno momento
You know I'm yo
Jefes connection
I got plenty of dope
Shovelin' snow
From the west coast
The feds nosey
Ya know my income
On net
Gross
Feel like lettin'
That tech go
Show some respect
I put you with the rest
Of the dead folks
Extraterrestrial flow
Im on my debt collector shit
I need my neck froze
Look in the mirror
I'm so clean
Feel like Mr. Miyagi
Wearing a mink coat
Feel like a steam boat
Blowin' that green smoke
Whoa
I got yo team mad shook
And my team woke
I'll hit you wit a mean
Fast hook
Til yo beak swole
Whoa
And if I hear
You keep on speakin' that s***
Then I'ma leave ya
In a creek or a ditch
I'll leave you leakin' b****
And if you see me
In the streets with that shit
Then best believe
You gon' be eatin' that clip
I bring my heater
Let it rip

There is no nobility in poverty
I have been a rich man and I have been a poor man
And I choose rich every f****** time
Because at least as a rich man when I have to face my problems
I show up in the back of a limo
Wearing a two thousand dollar suit
And a forty thousand dollar gold f****** watch

I said I feel like a superstar
Im really sorry darlin'
I just don't know who you are
Is this real life
Shit
Are these my cars?
Aye
I can finally afford
To feed my dogs
And I feel just like a superstar
Strumming an acoustic guitar
Cuban cigars
And know that I live
Like a superstar
Another night
Another groupie w****
And you know
I feel like a superstar
Im really sorry darlin'
I just don't know who you are
Is this real life
Shit
Are these my cars?
Aye
I can finally afford
To feed my dogs
And I feel just like a superstar
Strumming an acoustic guitar
Cuban cigars
And know that I live
Like a superstar
Another night
Another groupie w****
Another groupie w****

And to anybody who be out there
Hatin' on my name
Throwin' dirt on my name
Bringin' any negativity my way
All I can really say is, well
Thank you
Because the only thing thats better
Than touching all this money
Is seein' the look on y'alls face while I do it
Now that's somethin' money can't buy

Said this that Money Mitch Music
Better be ready
For that Money Mitch movement
Yea
This that Money Mitch Music
Ya better be ready
For that Money Mitch movement, movement
Ooo
This that Money Mitch Music
Better be ready
For that Money Mitch movement
Ooo
This that Money Mitch Music
Ya better be ready
For that Money Mitch movement, movement
Ooo

Written by:
Mitch Kaylor, Mitchell Kaylor

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