All Star lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tjay]
Oh-no-no-no-no
Oh-oh-oh
Oh
No-no-no
Internet Money, b*tch
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
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 n*ggas hatin' on me, I don't give a f*ck (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, n*ggas know what's up

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
And we ain't worried 'bout no n*ggas
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these n*ggas "Stay in your lane"
And I told my n*ggas "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to f*ck it up
Now, she f*ck with me
n*ggas in my own team wasn't f*ckin' with me
Put my middle fingers up, hottest in the city (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Walked in the scene, peep my energy
You already seen, now you f*ckin' with me
Why you move funny? Why you tryna f*ck?
Why you last year wasn't f*ckin' 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)
n*gga, 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 b*tch, she so bad
I had to dub her, I'm like "Shawty, my bad"
Bad, bad, bad

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
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 n*ggas hatin' on me, I don't give a f*ck (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, n*ggas know what's up

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
And we ain't worried 'bout no n*ggas
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these n*ggas "Stay in your lane"
And I told my n*ggas "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to f*ck it up
Now, she f*ck with me
n*ggas in my own team wasn't f*ckin' with me
Put my middle fingers up, hottest in the city (Yeah)
[Verse 2: 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 b*tch, woah
She want the money and she see a young n*gga 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
She in love with 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

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
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 n*ggas hatin' on me, I don't give a f*ck (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, n*ggas know what's up

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
And we ain't worried 'bout no n*ggas
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these n*ggas "Stay in your lane"
And I told my n*ggas "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to f*ck it up
Now, she f*ck with me
n*ggas in my own team wasn't f*ckin' with me
Put my middle fingers up, hottest in the city (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Tjay & Lil Tecca]
Brrt, bop
Oh-oh, yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh, woah