Like a Star
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
I want Balenciaga mix it with the Gucci, Prada
Pull up all black Darth Vader I am your father
You know I don't like you why you even bother
I don't like talking tryna fuck somebody daughter
And I'm takin all these shots but I ain't a fuckin doctor
Pull up all black I look like a fuckin robber
I aint talkin to ya if it aint about a dollar
And ya girl giving good brain I think she a scholar
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
I aint chasin hoes
Gettin to the dough
You already know bitch I'm always on the go
Dripping to the toe
Growing out the flow
Wrist on snow
Pockets on Po
Big racks
Throw em in a bag
People tryna jack
All up on my swag
Bitch better get back
Before you get whacked
You might just get smacked
Right up on the ass, yeah
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
Imma die for this shit
Imma die for this shit
Bitches on my line got no time for a bitch
I won't ever spend a fucking dime on a bitch
Independent yea I won't sign in this bitch
Pull up hop out yeah I'm catching stares
Only thing I hear is how I'm not being fair
You can talk shit but I don't really care
Living up the life until they put me in the chair
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
I want Balenciaga mix it with the Gucci, Prada
Pull up all black Darth Vader I am your father
You know I don't like you why you even bother
I don't like talking tryna fuck somebody daughter
And I'm takin all these shots but I ain't a fuckin doctor
Pull up all black I look like a fuckin robber
I aint talkin to ya if it aint about a dollar
And ya girl giving good brain I think she a scholar
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
I aint chasin hoes
Gettin to the dough
You already know bitch I'm always on the go
Dripping to the toe
Growing out the flow
Wrist on snow
Pockets on Po
Big racks
Throw em in a bag
People tryna jack
All up on my swag
Bitch better get back
Before you get whacked
You might just get smacked
Right up on the ass, yeah
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Jump out of the whip and I'm lookin like a star
I was down bad steady sippin Wockhardt
I aint stoppin till I'm in a foreign car
I just gave my mom a hug and told her that I'm going far
Callin me at night you telling me about your sins
I don't know how to trust so I don't know where to begin
I swore to God I'd never fall in love again
Cuz the last one played me like a violin
Lately I been felling like I'm finna die
Ever since I started rapping I been out my mind
Put me in tears when I see my momma cry
I been really down cuz I can't be gettin high
Imma die for this shit
Imma die for this shit
Bitches on my line got no time for a bitch
I won't ever spend a fucking dime on a bitch
Independent yea I won't sign in this bitch
Pull up hop out yeah I'm catching stares
Only thing I hear is how I'm not being fair
You can talk shit but I don't really care
Living up the life until they put me in the chair
Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Wescovich
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