Star of the Show

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] See I've been going on and on for ever Them haters probably wonder when I'm gone stop, never! Most of this been good but I've seen some bad weather And niggas who want shit now wouldn't even give me an umbrella But I ain't tripping, I made a million on my own May come to your surprise but I pictured it all along When I was 16, finna get put out my home Now the man making money, my nigga, my money grown And I can do what I what, went from being hated on To niggas try to go down the same road I made it on Ain't no love lost but ain't no love shown So now when niggas call I just don't pick up the phone I'm breaking down the weed, put it in the bong Blow a hundred racks, put it in the song Party every weekend, hardly ever home Don't get a chance to see me face to face so you have to talk about me when I gone [Hook: Wiz Khalifa - singing] Stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney) Niggas who can't support their own So keep hating me from the crowd Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) The show-ow-owww (ow-owww) {*3X*} [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] The drinks poured up, weed's rolled up And all my jewelery ice to piece froze up I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up Have any nigga in the world but she chose us I remember them same hoes ain't even notice us Get you to buy a drink then it's over cuz We back around the time that she sober'd up Shit ain't been the same since the limousine showed up The best moments of my life Never peeled this much plastic off of Polo in my life Rarely gon' to see, smoking with ya wife Plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice It's the way we know Wake up in the morn' like "where did all my paper go" Grow some more weed and get medicated Everyday is a holiday so we celebrate it [Hook] [Wiz Khalifa] Niggas losing their roles, can't play their position One day they're down for the team, next day they're missing Same ones was all in the front, suppose to be there for support And half the time it's the ones you care for, fuck you here for? Huh? [Bridge: Wiz Khalifa X3] You wanna be a, big shot, only number one Everybody wanna be a superstar Big shot, only number one But everybody wanna be the star, though [Wiz Khalifa] Uhh, the money come, the money go And when it come down to it that's something niggas with real money should know We partied a lot and drank, now they don't talk to me I started off not so great, now I'm on top of things [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah I guess the difference is we ain't thinking the same So if I'm guilty of change, I guess I'm the one to blame I see the bigger picture on the wall in a frame Spent a couple of days O T making it rain That was cool but I was thinking ocean views Polo trunks shades on and boat shoes Cantox lick the oil, my nigga and I ain't slipping You won't stall me out, uh, bad transmission So if for the better, yeah, nigga different That west coast weed, my homie Wiz twisting Mattress money put up cause now my money different Got a lot to say but ain't never try and listen Record all night in the studio in the morn' Playing back what we did, now tell me if that's wrong Crack the Rozay, and pop a top or two And toast to what this hard work got us to