Lyrics

[Intro: Brisco] Uh! Ha-ha YMCMB! Poe Boy Brisco! Goon Music! You could be the star this time baby Yeah! Figgie McKnight! Uh! Let me step off in this bitch Ha-ha, Yeah! Ha! [Verse 1: Brisco] Luxury life, checks and deposits Accounts online, credit cards in the wallet Made it out the project, a ni**a got a savings I'm still with the girl, out the hood I used to stay with Boo-cha! A lil dough to play with She don't need much, just some gloss and some bracelet Attention! A tennis bracelet I renovated a mama house, to landscaping The kitchen, oh did I mention She ain't worried about them other bitchеs And when I let em down, shе'll bye-bye the rules I'm like fuck me the shine on you, and it's just that dirt [Chorus: Figgie McKnight with Brisco] I know I'm a baller baby (All eyes on you) I'm just finna drive you crazy All eyes been on you lately (All eyes on you) I know I get a lot of shine, you can be the star this time [Verse 2: Brisco] Yeah! Hood politician, she mama shella I told her Been and finna it, watch me get it She might as well get mail on regular I'm on my sail, with me gal tryna get it up She the star, just the fans tryna hang up I flip the don bottle switch my camera We the life of the party, but you glowing more A rich ni**a, but you watch more than I can afford You deal with me, and my strip shenanigans I'm blowing crayons, but ain't no pressure can handle it And I know that I'm a baller, but I don't even sweats You complement my swag, I'm coming out my sweats Brisco!!! [Chorus: Figgie McKnight with Brisco] I know I'm a baller baby (All eyes on you) I'm just finna drive you crazy All eyes been on you lately (All eyes on you) I know I get a lot of shine, you can be the star this time [Verse 3: Brisco] Uh! Star stunning, your man ain't got a budget So we gonna take the flight, if the G's ain't on the luggage She mine, so I'm squeezing her in public Pushing a cart, while we shopping at publics I'm crazy, she made this The other girls ain't shit, you my favorite The Range Rover be her favorite whip You been stealing my shine, but I ain't hating miss You remind me of Kimora Lee Or Johnny [?], looks to kill your designer badge Shopping at dash, and you keep a lil stash I see your ass [Chorus: Figgie McKnight with Brisco] I know I'm a baller baby (All eyes on you) I'm just finna drive you crazy All eyes been on you lately (All eyes on you) I know I get a lot of shine, you can be the star this time