Píseň: "I'm Not A Star"

Interpret:
Rick Ross
Album:
Teflon Don
Maybach music 
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a pistol in the car, a 45 
If I'd die today, remember me like john lennon 
Bury the louis, I'm talkin all brown linen 
Make all of my bitches tattoo my logo on they titty 
Put a statue of a nigga in the middle of the city 
Load up the choppers like it's december thirty first 
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts 
Told em my partnah and help them faggots give em thirty 
I told em I got it, therefore I gotta do ya dirty 
Back on my benz, been in these bitches 830 
Scoot me a dime, now man get off at 1030 
Goin on 12, go home and tell that man I'm lyin' 
I got a bake sale, bitches stunnin for the pie 
9 for the slice, dummy that's a dan marino 
Talkin quarterbacks mean ya talkin quarter kilos 
Niggas feel my pain, I aint even gotta say it 
Where I come from if they be hopin thatcha payin 
How I can save when all my niggas in the can 
And by my brothers people, motherfucker take my hand 


Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car 
Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar 
I'm not a star [x4]


All black Lamborghini, smokin on the sticky 
Got a couple dollars, now this nigga think he ricky 


Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car 
Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar 
I'm not a star [x4]


I'm not a star, somebody lied, I spent a milly on the car 
It come alive, never feed it after dark, gotta treat it like gremlin 
It's a multi-million dollar motherfucker in it 
And I'm quick to blow a milli in a minute 
I know them people wanna stick me with the senates 
I'm a player catchin bitches like I'm TO 
Trunk full of work, yea this nigga think he neno 
Three dice yea, grab a nigga for a kilo 
Pink ring a hundred grand but keep that on the d-low 
Diddy negotiates and the paperwork the TO 
My niggas never sing if I need em I go to neo 
Fuck a famous bitch then I treat her just like a ski-oh 
Not even worth a shower, just grab me a stick of deo 
Monday for monages and tuesday I get a trio 
And the bitch that get a gift on the scriff, she was a PO 


Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car 
Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar 
I'm not a star [x4]