(Darkside, Darkside, Darkside)
You the girl of my dreams, you the girl of my nightmares
I look around at you and you be nowhere
But I can still see your smile, it won't go away
I don't want to but it's best we go our own ways
I'm a superstar, you cannot take that from me
I'm a superstar, I'm still looking for a sun
I'm a superstar
Since I get money, they think nothing don't phase me
I be hoping that this fame don't take me
And I be hoping that these niggas don't make
Go back to that jail or go back to that cell, yeah
Want me to drop, I know the streets deserve it
But I'm tryna make this album perfect
Mr. Crawford I remain me
To the graveyard or jail keys
Judge don't understand all the time he giving
'Cause he ain't ever had no family members in the system
Judge don't understand why we ride with pistols
'Cause if we don't, then they gon' kill us, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck these diamonds on me hitting, I can't take it with me
Fuck the cars that I be steering, I can't take it with me
They say what goes around comes around, who cares
How I let them bitches fool me? I'm too player
If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling
Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris
If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling
Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris
You the girl of my dreams, you the girl of my nightmares
I look around at you and you be nowhere
But I can still see your smile, it won't go away
I don't want to but it's best we go our own ways
I'm a superstar, you cannot take that from me
I'm a superstar, I'm still looking for a sun
I'm a superstar
If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling
Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris
If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling
Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris