(Darkside, Darkside, Darkside) You the girl of my dreams, you the girl of my nightmares I look around at you and you be nowhere But I can still see your smile, it won't go away I don't want to but it's best we go our own ways I'm a superstar, you cannot take that from me I'm a superstar, I'm still looking for a sun I'm a superstar Since I get money, they think nothing don't phase me I be hoping that this fame don't take me And I be hoping that these niggas don't make Go back to that jail or go back to that cell, yeah Want me to drop, I know the streets deserve it But I'm tryna make this album perfect Mr. Crawford I remain me To the graveyard or jail keys Judge don't understand all the time he giving 'Cause he ain't ever had no family members in the system Judge don't understand why we ride with pistols 'Cause if we don't, then they gon' kill us, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck these diamonds on me hitting, I can't take it with me Fuck the cars that I be steering, I can't take it with me They say what goes around comes around, who cares How I let them bitches fool me? I'm too player If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris You the girl of my dreams, you the girl of my nightmares I look around at you and you be nowhere But I can still see your smile, it won't go away I don't want to but it's best we go our own ways I'm a superstar, you cannot take that from me I'm a superstar, I'm still looking for a sun I'm a superstar If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris If you hear my phone ring, that's them demons calling Rolling with my homie, choppers and Ferraris