Star

We a star now
We pop out they know we going far now, we on now
Ohh we get it now we're on now its going down
I pop out and they know its going down
Shawty want me all around yea

Pop out with hundred bandz
Ever since I was young I been a man
My bro higher than the fucking ceiling fan
I been training for this you don't understand
You walk on cement I run in sand
When they say I can't I show I can
Imma get to the bag and do it again
I'm throwing these bandz like shuriken
Man I'm just getting started I might just pop out in Charlotte
Wether you like me or not imma get it regardless
These niggas think that they hot, we gonna see who get the farthest
Imma show y'all who the hardest artist out of New York
I ball like Kobe when its the 4th yea
(Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nahhh)

I came from the mud I came from the dirt
Just like a diamond you know what I'm worth
Just cause these bandz she lift up her skirt
She let me fuck just for a purse
You say you want bars you ain't even listening
Niggas be lying he ain't even hitting it
Might hit the club just to show we lit with it
Pull out the bandz just to show we getting it
Pull out the glock just to show the grip with it huh
Big bag all of my haters they big mad
Look at my jeans its a big sag yea huh
Big bag all of my haters they big mad
Look at my jeans its a big sag yea
(Nah nah nahhh)

I don't think y'all hearing me
I feel like Rod Wave I wear my heart on my sleeve
Yea, I don't think y'all hearing me

I'm a star now, huh
O I see why she calling me
She know that I'm a star now
She know she know they know they know
That imma Star

Pop out with hundred bandz
Ever since I was young I been a man
My bro higher than the fucking ceiling fan
I been training for this you don't understand
You walk on cement I run in sand
When they say I can't I show I can
Imma get to the bag and do it again
I'm throwing these bandz like shuriken
Man I'm just getting started I might just pop out in Charlotte
Wether you like me or not imma get it regardless
These niggas think that they hot, we gonna see who get the farthest
Imma show y'all who the hardest artist out of New York
I ball like Kobe when its the 4th yea
(Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nahhh)

I came from the mud I came from the dirt
Just like a diamond you know what I'm worth
Just cause these bandz she lift up her skirt
She let me fuck just for a purse
You say you want bars you ain't even listening
Niggas be lying he ain't even hitting it
Might hit the club just to show we lit with it
Pull out the bandz just to show we getting it
Pull out the glock just to show the grip with it huh
Big bag all of my haters they big mad
Look at my jeans its a big sag yea huh
Big bag all of my haters they big mad
Look at my jeans its a big sag yea
(Nah nah nahhh)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Cinquez Loftin
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