Hoodstar
Get money make sure we all good
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us
Every weekend we staying outside
Dumb nigga get smoked like za
If you with the guys then throw up the 5
I'm do my dance and holding my fire
I see the hate in they eyes
I think that all of the snakes should die
I should be at the top but it's taking some time
I'm fifty five but I came with a nine
Get money make sure we all good
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us
Fifty five hundred
This beat came from cash it didn't come from YouTube
I ain't have to lease it
All of my drip be expensive it only get washed in the cleaners
I swear that I'm coming the cleanest
Smoke gelato upgraded from london
Crack in the whip he just sold him a onion
Twenty three bows in the traphouse jumping like jumpman
Niggas be making assumptions
Rap changed my life took a chance with it
You can be gangsta, still do your dance nigga
My palms be itching I swear I be counting that chicken
As fast as I can with two hands nigga
I'm the one that make sure we good
I been flexing as I should
I look good you ain't even gotta look
I'm a star and I come out the hood
Get money make sure we all good
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us (let's go)
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us
Every weekend we staying outside
Dumb nigga get smoked like za
If you with the guys then throw up the 5
I'm do my dance and holding my fire
I see the hate in they eyes
I think that all of the snakes should die
I should be at the top but it's taking some time
I'm fifty five but I came with a nine
Get money make sure we all good
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us
Fifty five hundred
This beat came from cash it didn't come from YouTube
I ain't have to lease it
All of my drip be expensive it only get washed in the cleaners
I swear that I'm coming the cleanest
Smoke gelato upgraded from london
Crack in the whip he just sold him a onion
Twenty three bows in the traphouse jumping like jumpman
Niggas be making assumptions
Rap changed my life took a chance with it
You can be gangsta, still do your dance nigga
My palms be itching I swear I be counting that chicken
As fast as I can with two hands nigga
I'm the one that make sure we good
I been flexing as I should
I look good you ain't even gotta look
I'm a star and I come out the hood
Get money make sure we all good
I'm a star and I come from the hood
I go hard every track I walk
Sweatsuit Hoodstar and Flâneur
I got dirty like Diana Ross
I got demons, pour four and I'm fighting them off
I stay in some shit you can't buy in the mall
I got fire with the bars I don't write em no more
Hell nah I don't want your hoe
Hell nah she fucked my bro
Opp talk down we up the score
Whole gang here don't want no smoke
They know who running the city
Who, us (let's go)
I got the same niggas with me
Who, it's us (let's go)
Credits
Writer(s): Leigh Tzul-ball
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