G STAR
Marciano
Niggas crazy
Mulah
Mulah Marciano
Niggas counted me out haha
Cha Ching
Tf was they thinking?
They don't know the cash register speaking?
Where do I start and when will end?
Some paper, a pencil or even a pen
I knocked on the door they ain't letting me in
I left then I came back and tried it again
Man, they pissing me off
I told em I'll pay it whatever the cost
I'm not just a worker, was born to be boss
Look up when you see me you know I'm a star
Yeah
Rockstar, I smash a guitar
A chauffeur be driving my car
I talk like i'm drunk at the bar
G Star, I been kicking it raw
Hop in the stu and I drawl
I speak bout the shit that I saw
The shit that I heard
The shit that I learned
No habla whenever the law
Yeah
These niggas be acting like broads
They making me think they wear panties and bras
These women the one with the balls
They wearing the pants and be making the calls
Big Mulah, I got em in awe
The power, respect it be over it all
You better think bigger than small
When I hit the stage i'm setting it off
Yeah
I'm letting my demons loose
Too deep in this shit, I can't call a truce
I thought I told you i'm the living proof
You bump into me i'm a spill yo juice
You step on my sneaks that's a suicide
Been bout my business like a suit and tie
A sex symbol call me Super Fly
I probably got your momma hypnotized
Writing rhymes made em memorize
Make em memorize each and every line
Better recognize what I represent
I'm down to earth say i'm heaven sent
One of the ones who had common sense
Marijuana you can smell the scent
Blowing loud in my residence
I be blowing down all the evidence
You know what i'm on
This money be calling we talk on the phone
I walk in the bank & they giving me dome
Keep bussing these traps i'm a get where i'm gone
Out in Los Angeles where I belong
House in the hills with the view of a drone
I can't see the city rubbing me wrong
I can hear the city singing my songs
Where do I start and when will end?
Some paper, a pencil or even a pen
I knocked on the door they ain't letting me in
I left then I came back and tried it again
Man, they pissing me off
I told em I'll pay it whatever the cost
I'm not just a worker, was born to be boss
Look up when you see me you know i'm a star
Yeah
Rockstar, I smash a guitar
A chauffeur be driving my car
I talk like i'm drunk at the bar
G Star, I been kicking it raw
Hop in the stu and I drawl
I speak bout the shit that I saw
The shit that I heard
The shit that I learned
No habla whenever the law
Niggas crazy
Mulah
Mulah Marciano
Niggas counted me out haha
Cha Ching
Tf was they thinking?
They don't know the cash register speaking?
Where do I start and when will end?
Some paper, a pencil or even a pen
I knocked on the door they ain't letting me in
I left then I came back and tried it again
Man, they pissing me off
I told em I'll pay it whatever the cost
I'm not just a worker, was born to be boss
Look up when you see me you know I'm a star
Yeah
Rockstar, I smash a guitar
A chauffeur be driving my car
I talk like i'm drunk at the bar
G Star, I been kicking it raw
Hop in the stu and I drawl
I speak bout the shit that I saw
The shit that I heard
The shit that I learned
No habla whenever the law
Yeah
These niggas be acting like broads
They making me think they wear panties and bras
These women the one with the balls
They wearing the pants and be making the calls
Big Mulah, I got em in awe
The power, respect it be over it all
You better think bigger than small
When I hit the stage i'm setting it off
Yeah
I'm letting my demons loose
Too deep in this shit, I can't call a truce
I thought I told you i'm the living proof
You bump into me i'm a spill yo juice
You step on my sneaks that's a suicide
Been bout my business like a suit and tie
A sex symbol call me Super Fly
I probably got your momma hypnotized
Writing rhymes made em memorize
Make em memorize each and every line
Better recognize what I represent
I'm down to earth say i'm heaven sent
One of the ones who had common sense
Marijuana you can smell the scent
Blowing loud in my residence
I be blowing down all the evidence
You know what i'm on
This money be calling we talk on the phone
I walk in the bank & they giving me dome
Keep bussing these traps i'm a get where i'm gone
Out in Los Angeles where I belong
House in the hills with the view of a drone
I can't see the city rubbing me wrong
I can hear the city singing my songs
Where do I start and when will end?
Some paper, a pencil or even a pen
I knocked on the door they ain't letting me in
I left then I came back and tried it again
Man, they pissing me off
I told em I'll pay it whatever the cost
I'm not just a worker, was born to be boss
Look up when you see me you know i'm a star
Yeah
Rockstar, I smash a guitar
A chauffeur be driving my car
I talk like i'm drunk at the bar
G Star, I been kicking it raw
Hop in the stu and I drawl
I speak bout the shit that I saw
The shit that I heard
The shit that I learned
No habla whenever the law
Credits
Writer(s): Niquel Word
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