Lyrics
Chorus:
Ima Hustla Baby, Super Star Status In the (VIP) Sippin on Dat Dom Perignon (Wit Me) the watch on my arm worth about (50) Ima Hustla Baby,
Raised In the trap, Slidin In the Lack wit the sounds on blast, Super Star status I aint never goin back, (Never Goin Back)
See I done put this on my life that I aint never goin back, Cuz the road to get here was far off the driven path, went from slangin dat cane now I’m pushin CD’s, turn on yo (TV) an I bet you (See Me), cuz my fan base spread like jelly on toast, From N.Y. Back To Cali see its coast to coast, So Call it a movement but I hate to boast, Its like brand new Series yea an I’m the Host, I’m the breath of fresh air an this industry needs me, There aint too many like me cuz I make it look easy, still catch me in the hood kango an a spliff, only now I got fifty thou sittin on my wrist, new house, new clothes, New Block, new chick, New Jewels On my baby, New Shoes For my whip, see I done made it out the Slums to The Top livin lavish, From hustlin out my trunk up to Super Star Status
Chorus:
Ima Hustla Baby, Super Star Status In the (VIP) Sippin on Dat Dom Perignon (Wit Me) the watch on my arm worth about (50) Ima Hustla Baby,
Raised In the trap, Slidin In the Lack wit the sounds on blast, Super Star status I aint never goin back, (Never Goin Back)
Yeah I’m an up & coming star so I (shoot for the sky’s), baby call me Mercury cuz (I’m on the rise), an I flow so free, on my way to millions steady tokin on beef, its dat puff puff pass I make airways bleed, I’m a spiritual killa I give ya soul a disease, these other cats spittin cancer, well I spit chemo therapy, I came up from the bottom now my music takin care of me, haters mad at me cuz they fans prefer to hearin me, I aint even stressing all the subjects I’m addressin, I’m at superstar status take a second jes listen, look at how rims glisten, I jes had the recognition getting women star stricken, I’m at all the Hot spots, yea now this is real livin an my flows is top notch, When I Step on the scene its like the whole spot stops, (Carry on) I’m a Super Star baby watch the bottle tops pop ( Dom Perignon)
