All Star (feat. Lil Tjay)

Lil Tecca

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    [Lil Tjay]
    (Oh-no-no-no-no)
    (Oh-oh-oh)
    Oh
    (No-no-no)
    Internet money, bitch
    Yeah, yeah

    [Lil Tjay & Lil Tecca]
    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 niggas hatin' on me, I don't give a fuck (oh, oh, oh)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (oh, no-no)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what's up
    And we ain't worried 'bout no niggas
    I just be worried 'bout my gang
    I told these these niggas: Stay in your lane
    And I told my niggas: Stay the same
    And it was a dream, just to double up
    And it was a dream, just to fuck it up
    Now, she fuck with me
    Niggas in my own team wasn't fuckin' with me
    Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (yeah)

    [Lil Tecca]
    Walked in the scene, peep my energy
    You already seen, now you fuckin' with me
    Why you move funny? Why you tryna fuck?
    Why you last year wasn't fuckin' 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? (nah)
    Nigga, I'm talkin' that cash and I walked through the chase and the bands so fat (nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
    Vlone, the off-white, it'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 bitch, she so bad
    I had to dub her, I'm like: Shawty, my bad
    Bad, bad, bad

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    [Lil Tjay & Lil Tecca]
    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 niggas hatin' on me, I don't give a fuck (oh, oh, oh)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (oh, no-no)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what's up
    And we ain't worried 'bout no niggas
    I just be worried 'bout my gang
    I told these these niggas: Stay in your lane
    And I told my niggas: Stay the same
    And it was a dream, just to double up
    And it was a dream, just to fuck it up
    Now, she fuck with me
    Niggas in my own team wasn't fuckin' with me
    Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (yeah)

    [Lil Tjay]
    Shawty up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist, yeah
    Keep her from 'round me, you know I'm finna slaughter your bitch, woah
    She want the money and she see a young nigga rich, yeah
    Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah
    Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is just 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

    [Lil Tjay & Lil Tecca]
    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 niggas hatin' on me, I don't give a fuck (oh, oh, oh)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (oh, no-no)
    I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, niggas know what's up
    And we ain't worried 'bout no niggas
    I just be worried 'bout my gang
    I told these these niggas: Stay in your lane
    And I told my niggas: Stay the same
    And it was a dream, just to double up
    And it was a dream, just to fuck it up
    Now, she fuck with me
    Niggas in my own team wasn't fuckin' with me
    Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city (yeah)

    (Brrt, bop)
    (Oh-oh, yeah)
    (Oh-oh-oh)
    (Oh, oh)
    (Oh, woah)

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