Here's a toast to my life like a superstar Party all through the night like a rock star Girl, when we make love like a porn star And I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star I'm a superstar, superstar, I'm a superstar, superstar, I'm on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father God had on no Gucci, cause Devil wears Prada You know? don't let my get money I know you want get it, still you can't nothing from me A nigga living comfy, imported from London Half white, half loving,? packages shipped to the Runners ? he be straight Cuba, life is a mo'fucker Until you finally her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her The lifestyle of a hustler, blow fast, fuck 'em Throw it up in the air, make it all before sun up Every bitch is a up, no matter who you are Here's a toast to the stars, biatch I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly The devil told me not even Heaven's than stardom Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment Like so others, them cameras done turned into photos I seem them flashing lights, but really the fucking motive? Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for moment Big house out by the water, maybe I came with the Now I said? like twelve We straight the Bahamas, got me spending like? These boys? go where we got options But once I get there, I start to my biggest problem How am I so when I'm so surrounded? on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father This devil wore a blue dress: Angelina, Fame monster, no relation to Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em, Graduated honors, she don't drink, she don't light up We're heavy on that powder, now night is young Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her? She's been towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame) She she'd live forever Like so many stars souls we captured on cameras I my privacy, said it? Here's a to living my life, man