5 Star Mix

Before all the Gucci man be used to na for bata ohh Now so when they see me when i enter they must bow down Carry all my problems for my head like say na Dada Before you wan hear me all man know me for my quarter ohh So If you wan touch me you go sleep sep na for ngata Now when I make my money I dey keep am for my trouser With the vibe we're bringing yeah, we're crossing every border No come put your head when yi concern my matter ohhh, matter ohh Five star Five star the life we're living You know say it's Five star Five star the life we're living Ohhh Oohh Ohhh Five star Five star the life we're living You know say it's Five star Five star the life we're living Ohhh Oohh Ohhh Stop, walk, pause Only swag for pikin you go know say man dey fine Everything I got I swear I did it by design Prada for ma skin you go know say no be Njoh Men dem way dem dey like me I swear they no reach 4 Talent for man pikin tsiiuuup way nobi mop Atalaku they boy cause you know yi nobi luck And when I get enough I'll take my people round the world Five star Five star the life we're living You know say it's Five star Five star the life we're living Ohhh Oohh Ohhh Five star Five star the life we're living You know say it's Five star Five star the life we're living Man don work and man don cast You know I wise pass toroki though i no comot first for class Man be di dangwa ele say ma reach for house Ele Ndamba man na Dembele with the pass Vibes

무슨 말이 더 필요해 Boy I got you in my arms 너만 있으면 돼 별 하나 없던 이 밤이 빛나네 머리 위에 저 천장이 돌고 도네 Don't let me go tonight 오늘 집에 가지 마 둘만의 섬 위에 I'm your ocean, you're my star Yeah 'till six in the morning Baby don't stop, keep it coming Make me feel so good 내일 기억할 수 있게 I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars every time that you come through Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god, can't get enough, baby I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars every time that you come through Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god, can't get enough 전화해 오는 길에 목소리 듣게 기대해 if you're hungry 너를 위해 Go crazy, baby 너의 파도를 오늘 밤 타 (Ooh with you) Don't let me go tonight 오늘 집에 가지 마 둘만의 섬 위에 You my ocean, I'm your star Yeah 'til six in the morning Baby don't stop keep it coming Make me feel so good 내일 기억할 수 있게 I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars everytime that you come thru Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god Can't get enough, baby I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars every time that you come through Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god Can't get enough 무슨 말이 더 필요해 With you I feel perfеct Give me everything I wanted You know I'm worth it 제발 날 깨우지 마 이 꿈에서 날 깨우지 마 (Yeah) I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars every time that you come through Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god Can't get enough, baby I can't stop thinkin' about you Five stars every time that you come through Oh my god 미쳤나 봐 Oh my god Can't get enough

Same deal as before, she tryna turn up some more And I'm down for upping the score On any nigga that's planning to do What I'm already doing to your body baby you You tell me you need it and you got it Ohh (Oh) And I need your body on top of my body Ride it like a hobby, ride it like you saddling up You know what you doing, I can tell the way you move and the way that you backing it up Under the influence, you got me all in a trance Thinking bout taking a chance for real, thinking this could be romance for real Ohh (Oh)

Look at these bots, they're having fun I am so glad, I gig on the run Is it all real or am I dreaming? The sun is up, the fun is upon us We're all living under a simulated sun We're all living under a simulated sun We're all living under a simulated sun We're all living under a simulated sun (Guitar bot) It's in the air, so stimulating When we're together it's 5 star rating It's true vacation we're creating The gig is up, the fun is upon us We're all living under a simulated sun We're all living under a simulated sun We're all living under a simulated sun We're all here to party and have a lot of fun

Uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Turn up hard, I'm finna get in my fuckin' mode Uh, uh I might pull up with your boo Then hit a five-star restaurant, order me and her some soup Don't matter how thick the bitch is, I won't put her before my loot I'm fresh as fuck, fresh off a high-speed chase like Polo Pooh You will never catch me telling another nigga what I won't do I be DM'ing bitches too I be liking pictures too If I like it, I'ma shoot If I strike it, then you might see that bitch slidin' up my coupe If I don't like it, then I'ma refuse her calls and put that bitch on mute If I don't like it, then I'ma refuse her calls and put that bitch on snoozе Bitch, I make my calls, fuck these old niggas, ain't paying my duеs She gon' lick it all, that's the only way she come to my room If you pay for a hit,, don't never call my phone, just check the news I can't pay for a hit 'cause these niggas that I'm with, they with the shits I can't take a pic 'cause if my bitch see it, she gon' think I hit If we make a flick, bitch, we gotta use my phone, bitch, you ain't slick Out here doing wrong to make it right, that's why I'm trappin' bricks You out here doing wrong, hatin' on the youngins like Uncle Ice I ain't gotta use my phone, I get on 'Iami time and go and swipe Nigga want a feature, tell him to bring me fifty, that's just my price If not, it's nice to meet you, I'm really lit for life, this ain't no hype I might pull up with your boo Then hit a five-star restaurant, order me and her some soup Don't matter how thick the bitch is, I won't put her before my loot I'm fresh as fuck, fresh off a high-speed chase like Polo Pooh You will never catch me telling another nigga what I won't do I be DM'ing bitches too I be liking pictures too If I like it, I'ma shoot If I strike it, then you might see that bitch slidin' up my coupe If I don't like it, then I'ma refuse her calls and put that bitch on mute I might wake up, blow some cheese I might go to sleep off that lean I might drip your bitch Celine Twenty-three hundred, that's just on jeans Yeah, New Year's with the stars, I be comin' out way too clean I done ran it up off these trees, now I run it up off these beats I done ran it up out the streets, I done ran it up off these keys I might bless a ho if she sneeze, fuck you, bitch, no, you can leave Back in the day, these hoes ain't wanna fuck, now they tryna meet Real runner-up, thuggin' in these streets, nigga, just hand me my cleats I'm way up out that nigga league Trappin' bricks from Florida to Middle East They say she gon' be a freak, only in the sheets But if she do that, I'ma go and buy that bitch a mink My bitches don't wear pink Ain't talking 'bout no colors, I'm talkin' 'bout that shit that be cheap How the fuck you YIC and you got signed to FBG? I can't take a pic 'cause if my bitch see it, she gon' think I hit If we make a flick, bitch, we gotta use my phone, bitch, you ain't slick I might pull up with your boo Then hit a five-star restaurant, order me and her some soup Don't matter how thick the bitch is, I won't put her before my loot I'm fresh as fuck, fresh off a high-speed chase like Polo Pooh You will never catch me telling another nigga what I won't do I be DM'ing bitches too I be liking pictures too If I like it, I'ma shoot If I strike it, then you might see that bitch slidin' up my coupe If I don't like it, then I'ma refuse her calls and put that bitch on mute I'm way up out that nigga league Trappin' bricks from Florida to Middle East They say she gon' be a freak, only in the sheets But if she do that, I'ma go and buy that bitch a mink

(Chromatic) Tunechi (that bitch dot com world premier) Barbie (Gangsta) (Young Money) I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches Man, I feel just like a gangsta Cover up my face like a ninja In this Alexander Wang scarf I'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up And then they gon' let them things off I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle But my niggas let it bang off Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live? Me and Weezy in Liv When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar You was tryin' too hard I'm out here livin' though I am out here livin' though Me and Tunechi winnin' though Slimes out here twinnin' though I am on my pivot though I am just so pivotal Bands, I go get it though Weezy on his pedestal A lot of gang shit A whole lot of gang shit All these plaques is pilin' up It's nowhere to hang shit These bitches pussy though Pushed them out my pussy though Niggas want my cookie though 'Cause it taste like cookie dough Smoke, I got a free pack Flow sick, get a Z-pack Niggas don't mean my race When they say she blacked I am the Queen, facts I'm everything she lacks Bitch get on your kneecap I don't mean C. Kaep I'll get you checked, pussy I'll get you a free pap You bitches don't ball out You get your QB sacked I'm OBJ, hoes Break records like ankles I've been that bitch since Ice cream with the sprinkles Tell 'em carry on They gon' miss me when I'm gone I'm gone Yeah, yeah, yeah I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches Man, I feel just like a gangsta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas I'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up And then they gon' let them things off I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle But my niggas let it bang off Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live? Me and Weezy in Liv When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar You was tryin' too hard Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar (feel just like a...)