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Mitchell Lawler - Five Star (feat. Mallory Chipman) Lyrics
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Yeah
Day One
Yeah
It's Mr. Lawler with the makings of a mogul
Pushing from the prairies, boy, now I'm getting mobile
From chalets in the mountains to beach homes, I'm coastal
I'm making friends across the planet, boy, I'm getting social
Yeah, my chick Superbad, you're a Fogul
I glance at your column of L's that's quite the total
Dog, you insufficient and I'm talking woeful
Ever wonder why it is you're gonna die a local
Uhh, I slay lingo
You play shows with those old flows bro you should play bingo
Check my empire views from the bay window
If we were The Beatles, I'd be Lennon, you'd be named Ringo
See I slaved for it so you should savour it (uhh)
When I drop my project they cop it from where the craters hit
The game ain't changed, I remember who the players is
I'm just sliding through to remind you all who the mayor is
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
You getting out-rapped, then unravelled like my man bun
Damn son, snatch up all your fans if you had some
You lie, you don't throw hands nor have a handgun
It's not a curious case to why you have no anthem
See, I'm a silver tongued devil who is handsome
No surprise that the babes flock to my fandom
Here's some free advice, let me help you plan some
You should buy a feature before I charge a ransom (damn)
Yeah I'm rushing out the door 'cause I leave late
Vans on my feet, laptop in the briefcase
Before the business I give they head a mean shake
I demand a menu at the meeting 'cause I need cake
I ain't caving, I won't bend till my knees break
Low balling labels, I ain't signing to a cheapskate
Swivel in my seat then they shout please wait
But I don't hit 'em back unless that cheese great
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
One, two, three, four, five
Stars up in the sky
No he won't rest until he gets the whole constellation
And then you'll look
And then you'll listen
With admiration across the nation
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
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Yeah
Day One
Yeah
It's Mr. Lawler with the makings of a mogul
Pushing from the prairies, boy, now I'm getting mobile
From chalets in the mountains to beach homes, I'm coastal
I'm making friends across the planet, boy, I'm getting social
Yeah, my chick Superbad, you're a Fogul
I glance at your column of L's that's quite the total
Dog, you insufficient and I'm talking woeful
Ever wonder why it is you're gonna die a local
Uhh, I slay lingo
You play shows with those old flows bro you should play bingo
Check my empire views from the bay window
If we were The Beatles, I'd be Lennon, you'd be named Ringo
See I slaved for it so you should savour it (uhh)
When I drop my project they cop it from where the craters hit
The game ain't changed, I remember who the players is
I'm just sliding through to remind you all who the mayor is
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
You getting out-rapped, then unravelled like my man bun
Damn son, snatch up all your fans if you had some
You lie, you don't throw hands nor have a handgun
It's not a curious case to why you have no anthem
See, I'm a silver tongued devil who is handsome
No surprise that the babes flock to my fandom
Here's some free advice, let me help you plan some
You should buy a feature before I charge a ransom (damn)
Yeah I'm rushing out the door 'cause I leave late
Vans on my feet, laptop in the briefcase
Before the business I give they head a mean shake
I demand a menu at the meeting 'cause I need cake
I ain't caving, I won't bend till my knees break
Low balling labels, I ain't signing to a cheapskate
Swivel in my seat then they shout please wait
But I don't hit 'em back unless that cheese great
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
One, two, three, four, five
Stars up in the sky
No he won't rest until he gets the whole constellation
And then you'll look
And then you'll listen
With admiration across the nation
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
Five star, it's all five star
Only down for the best yeah that's a high bar
Five star, I'm going five star
I ain't gonna rest 'til I fly far
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Writer: Conor Wharton, Mallory Chipman, Mitchell Lawler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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