Superstar - Young West, Neil, Nafla

We young superstars

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on

너는 뭐를 원해 ay ay

We young superstars, yeah, yeah

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on, ay

Girl what you on

I never care about lambos anyway

Cause I had to get away

Cause I had to get away from poverty and my mistakes

내 흉터를 가릴 때 woo 절름발일 때

걷던 자국엔 엄마의 땀이 차있네

So I gotta get my way

Get my pay right, eh

Be a superstar, yeah, it’s gon' be my supper time

On a summer night riding on my super car

배고프던 날들도 이제는 전부 추억 다

너무 오래 고생했어 부모님 사춘기부터

돈 걱정은 이제 하지마 내년 삼 분기부터

Hunnid thou' in my wallet for my family lives

I ain’t sharing with you snakes, yeah, my circle tight

We young superstars

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on

너는 뭐를 원해 ay ay

We young superstars, yeah, yeah

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on, ay

Girl what you on

Money gotta make 소파위엔 bathing ape

I fuck wit my Cali baes Fuckboy과는 멀리해

내일도 난 holiday, I kick it like I’m hollaway

Supercar 색깔은 red 어제 계속 작업해

같이 빨간색 타지 with all my bitches from east LA

투어하지 켈리 돌고 뉴욕 가 녹음하지

Designer inside my closet fucking with the presidents

가득차있는 pocket 명예에 따르는 thotties

Fucked up everyday, banked up and getting caked up

가족을 챙겨 친구까지 feeling blessed

Fucked up everyday, banked up and getting caked up

명품을 챙겨 진주 끼지 feeling blessed

We young superstars

We young superstars

We young superstars

We young superstars

We young superstars

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on

what do you want ay ay

We young superstars, yeah, yeah

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on, ay

Girl what you on

I never care about lambos anyway

Cause I had to get away

Cause I had to get away from poverty and my mistakes

When I cover my scars woo When I'm lame

My mother's sweat is full of the traces I used to walk

So I gotta get my way

Get my pay right, eh

Be a superstar, yeah, it's gon' be my super time

On a summer night riding on my super car

All the hungry days are now memories

I suffered for so long, my parents since puberty

Don't worry about money anymore, starting from the third quarter of next year

Hunnid thou' in my wallet for my family lives

I ain't sharing with you snakes, yeah, my circle tight

We young superstars

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on

what do you want ay ay

We young superstars, yeah, yeah

Tell me what you want

Tell me what you on, ay

Girl what you on

Money gotta make bathing ape on the sofa

I fuck wit my Cali baes stay away from the fuckboy

Tomorrow is also a holiday, I kick it like I’m hollaway

The color of the supercar is red, I keep working on it yesterday

Together with all my bitches from east LA

Touring Kelly, New York recording

Designer inside my closet fucking with the presidents

thotties in full pocket glory

Fucked up everyday, banked up and getting caked up

Take care of your family and even your friends feeling blessed

Fucked up everyday, banked up and getting caked up

Wearing jewellery and wearing pearls feeling blessed

We young superstars

We young superstars

We young superstars

We young superstars