Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Don't f*ck with me cus I'm not that kind guy
Money Automatic, that's my dog on 125
Yeah
Cold ass nigga but you know I got that fire
Yeah
I might keep my cool but I don't know bout my tribe
Aye
Nas f*cking Leber
That's my name don't get it wrong
Global state of mind but I always keep it Bronx
See my cousin Will, oye primo que lo que
See my sister Ash, hermanita dime a ver
Got a shorty who be with it cus I always show respect
When I pull up in my whip shorty always give me neck
When I tell her to come over she come over around 2
She gon' bring her homegirl cus her homegirl with it too
I be laughing all the time cus this shit is just a joke
I improved my life when I learned to tell them no
Don't be insecure your bitch she don't qualify
I can tell you pussy just by looking in your eyes
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Don't f*ck with me
Yeah
Dont f*ck with me
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
I got that star status
Insomniatic
I flip shit
Like an acrobatic
Yeah you know about it
Yeah I know you see it
Imma rider
For no f*cking reason
Yeah
Long money
F*ck the champagne
Yeah,
I can f*ck your bitch off some E&J
Yeah, No Uber
I got my own whip
See ya'll niggas hating
You should get your own shit
I got my gold chain, so vain, bring her to my domain
Young Leber eating
Off that chicken and that lo-mein
Dirty jeans sagging as I walk by
Imma rich boy I don't need a 9 to 5
Don't f*ck with me cus I might not keep my cool
Shit been getting crazy so don't make me act a fool
All these motherf*ckers trying to tell me how to move
Try to tell me how I'm wrong
But they won't last for long
Aye
Don't talk about my topic
(Yeah)
Make profit
(Woah)
Get my cash back
(Star Status)
All these niggas quack like its AFLAK
(Insomniatic)
Smug
Looking slut
(Woah)
With the motherf*cking jeans on
V's on
Niggas need to talk with my liaison
(Star status)
What
Windows shut
(Yeah, yeah)
With a big butt slut
She gon' take it
(That star status)
If she f*ck with my niggas she gon' do it for the paper
(Flip shit like a motherf*cking acrobatic)
I'm out here
(Woah)
But niggas know I'm with it for the shits
(Woah, woah, woah)
If I'm with it for the shits
Bitch, don't ever disrespect
(Woah, woah, woah)
Nas Leber - Star Status Lyrics
Nas Leber - Star Status Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Don't f*ck with me cus I'm not that kind guy
Money Automatic, that's my dog on 125
Yeah
Cold ass nigga but you know I got that fire
Yeah
I might keep my cool but I don't know bout my tribe
Aye
Nas f*cking Leber
That's my name don't get it wrong
Global state of mind but I always keep it Bronx
See my cousin Will, oye primo que lo que
See my sister Ash, hermanita dime a ver
Got a shorty who be with it cus I always show respect
When I pull up in my whip shorty always give me neck
When I tell her to come over she come over around 2
She gon' bring her homegirl cus her homegirl with it too
I be laughing all the time cus this shit is just a joke
I improved my life when I learned to tell them no
Don't be insecure your bitch she don't qualify
I can tell you pussy just by looking in your eyes
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Don't f*ck with me
Yeah
Dont f*ck with me
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
I got that star status
Insomniatic
I flip shit
Like an acrobatic
Yeah you know about it
Yeah I know you see it
Imma rider
For no f*cking reason
Yeah
Long money
F*ck the champagne
Yeah,
I can f*ck your bitch off some E&J
Yeah, No Uber
I got my own whip
See ya'll niggas hating
You should get your own shit
I got my gold chain, so vain, bring her to my domain
Young Leber eating
Off that chicken and that lo-mein
Dirty jeans sagging as I walk by
Imma rich boy I don't need a 9 to 5
Don't f*ck with me cus I might not keep my cool
Shit been getting crazy so don't make me act a fool
All these motherf*ckers trying to tell me how to move
Try to tell me how I'm wrong
But they won't last for long
Aye
Don't talk about my topic
(Yeah)
Make profit
(Woah)
Get my cash back
(Star Status)
All these niggas quack like its AFLAK
(Insomniatic)
Smug
Looking slut
(Woah)
With the motherf*cking jeans on
V's on
Niggas need to talk with my liaison
(Star status)
What
Windows shut
(Yeah, yeah)
With a big butt slut
She gon' take it
(That star status)
If she f*ck with my niggas she gon' do it for the paper
(Flip shit like a motherf*cking acrobatic)
I'm out here
(Woah)
But niggas know I'm with it for the shits
(Woah, woah, woah)
If I'm with it for the shits
Bitch, don't ever disrespect
(Woah, woah, woah)
Yeah
Yeah
Don't f*ck with me cus I'm not that kind guy
Money Automatic, that's my dog on 125
Yeah
Cold ass nigga but you know I got that fire
Yeah
I might keep my cool but I don't know bout my tribe
Aye
Nas f*cking Leber
That's my name don't get it wrong
Global state of mind but I always keep it Bronx
See my cousin Will, oye primo que lo que
See my sister Ash, hermanita dime a ver
Got a shorty who be with it cus I always show respect
When I pull up in my whip shorty always give me neck
When I tell her to come over she come over around 2
She gon' bring her homegirl cus her homegirl with it too
I be laughing all the time cus this shit is just a joke
I improved my life when I learned to tell them no
Don't be insecure your bitch she don't qualify
I can tell you pussy just by looking in your eyes
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Don't f*ck with me
Yeah
Dont f*ck with me
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
I got that star status
Insomniatic
I flip shit
Like an acrobatic
Yeah you know about it
Yeah I know you see it
Imma rider
For no f*cking reason
Yeah
Long money
F*ck the champagne
Yeah,
I can f*ck your bitch off some E&J
Yeah, No Uber
I got my own whip
See ya'll niggas hating
You should get your own shit
I got my gold chain, so vain, bring her to my domain
Young Leber eating
Off that chicken and that lo-mein
Dirty jeans sagging as I walk by
Imma rich boy I don't need a 9 to 5
Don't f*ck with me cus I might not keep my cool
Shit been getting crazy so don't make me act a fool
All these motherf*ckers trying to tell me how to move
Try to tell me how I'm wrong
But they won't last for long
Aye
Don't talk about my topic
(Yeah)
Make profit
(Woah)
Get my cash back
(Star Status)
All these niggas quack like its AFLAK
(Insomniatic)
Smug
Looking slut
(Woah)
With the motherf*cking jeans on
V's on
Niggas need to talk with my liaison
(Star status)
What
Windows shut
(Yeah, yeah)
With a big butt slut
She gon' take it
(That star status)
If she f*ck with my niggas she gon' do it for the paper
(Flip shit like a motherf*cking acrobatic)
I'm out here
(Woah)
But niggas know I'm with it for the shits
(Woah, woah, woah)
If I'm with it for the shits
Bitch, don't ever disrespect
(Woah, woah, woah)
Writer: Joshua Tutiven
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