Starter (feat. Chris Tdoe Riley)

Yeah
Smoking some of this temple of dog
Got chimera in the booth with me
I've been tryna make a transition
I ain't been outside in a minute

Self made
Self paid
Don

Transitions like lens they wanna catch me in frame(Shades)
Police still watching wondering if I really left game(I see em')
Cars following so I knew had to change my lane
Streets is watching like hov
So I had to change my game(Switch)
But I Stayed on my ps and qs(Sharp)
They wondering if I'm still selling ps and qs(Nah)
Right now... My music I rap on cue(Turn up)
If I make a hit already know it's a big chune
Godfather offer he can't refuse(Refuse what)
Mechanic working with these loose screws(Fix It Fix it)
Catch em 10 o'clock news(Where they at)
No wake call
Life left on snooze(Beep)
Made four drops in the last week
Bad enough on phones I still gotta watch my speech(What you talking bout)
Using apps like signal so I can be discreet
Nowadays idk who watching feet(Big stepper)

I'm getting paid O.T for that overnight
What you don't know won't hurt that's an oversight
E.T told me go hard and then go harder
I really murder mics
I ain't a bench player I'm a starter
I'm a starter
I work hard but I play harder
Can't guard him
Why
Cause he's a starter

Connect mad couple packages were intercepted
Told him shit happens I knew that he couldn't accept it(Suh it go)
I wasn't scamming so every penny was a lost
You already know nigga that's the cost of being the boss(You ain't heard)

I know my strains like Danny danko(Inhale)
Weed covered kief just like it's panko(Fried)
He whip the white like he Jango(Whip it Whip it)
They copy my style nigga like Kinkos(Carbon Copy)

So connected thought I was with the narcos(Nah)
Vacations in pool with ya girl
Marco Polo(Splash)
Travel the world nigga like Marco Polo(Takeoff)
Only difference is a nigga rode solo(Where I'm going)

Creating my own secret society(Shh)
Who else but us gonna get us out of poverty(Who else)
We molding minds just pottery(Mold em')
New hidden hand
You Aint ever gotta lie to me

If I leave the game will the game will they love me like Mitch(Nah)
Appreciate me or still wanna fuck my bitch(Who knows)
Only thing won't change is still got get these chips(Mmmhmmm)
Til the day I die
Then I'm blown in a mist

I'm getting paid O.T for that overnight
What you don't know won't hurt that's an oversight
E.T told me go hard and then go harder
I really murder mics
I ain't a bench player I'm a starter
I'm a starter
I work hard but I play harder
Can't guard him
Why
Cause he's a starter



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Beaumont
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