Idols, Pt. 2

作曲 : Bam Mastro

作词 : Bam Mastro

Leave the fader (Leave the fader)

Leave the fader (Just leave the fader)

Leave the fader (Leave the fader)

Leave the fader (Just leave those faders)

Everybody wanna be a star

These days everybody wanna be a star

Tragedy, when they spoke to me

Try to ask me how I do it but all I speak is na na ni

'Coz I got no sympathy for all of your misery

I just compensate and listen to

Nicki's Itty Bitty Piggy verse like every week

People asked me "Why you never been to Lucy?"

I said "I don't party, I make party music, it's my duty"

Just like Nicki I need two seats for my booties

I don't need a "Yes, yes" from you just to prove me

Look up to these people now these people want to use me

Workin' so hard I might need some more You C

Learnt it from the stars, right from the start

All my idols show me very well the things that I desire

Sometimes when they sniffin' coke I wanna do the same thing

And I don't really give a damn what you might think

They ask me: "Who I listen to?"

I said you wouldn't understand and usually it's true

It's difficult when you got people dictatin' you

They don't even know all the things that I've been through

Sometimes it makes me blue

So I respect and adore all the idols who made it

Pavin' ways for the people who just trynna make it

Presentin' this philosophy, religion in itself

I guess we just wanna be the best of ourselves (Don't we all)

Don't we all?

I said don't we all?

Now everybody got their own feelings for their own idols

Trynna follow them trynna meet them just to take pictures

But me? I don't do that, not because I'm nervous

I'm just trynna make your idols my rivals

Now they blowin' up my phone, now they want me on their song

Makin' projects from one masterpiece to another one

It feels so ******' good when they all up in my cookie

But I ain't that easy, don't you dare call me a bookie

I guess when your name is Mastro you just have to be a master

Expensive taste of a designer, Jil Sander

He told everyone of you: "Leave the fader!"

I said "**** y'all haters!"

I said "**** y'all fakers!"