Star
Bitch I'm a star they say go and burst
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
Back in the trap with the heat
I see a opp and they clapping at me
Niggas be mad that they leach
Sat in the back with the Mac in the jeep
Bitch gave me top at the beach
Can't fuck with these niggas they changing like bleach
You gone get killed in my reach
It's four bitches in here I get neck from each
So I'm like fuck it I'm finna go get some buckets
Do what I say like a puppet
Whenever I up it nigga you know that I'm bussing
Niggas be sipping on tussin
Bitch why you fussin cooling not worried bout nothing
Your bitch come and slide we be fucking
Upping the Tommy the Glock what I'm tucking
Just like a running back bitch I be trucking
Hop out the whip sipping mud in a Fanta
You got caught lacking you don't keep your blammer
Bad bitch she on me she seem like a dancer
I told her let's fuck I guess you know the answer
Been getting bread since I been in them pampers
Tryna hit licks with the sticks in the camper
Throw bullets like Vic when it hit it won't jam up
Get hit in yo shit tell that lil nigga man up
Bitch I'm a star they say go and burst
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
We got the thirty we come to yo home
Fuck what you saying get hit with the chrome
My niggas they sliding if I'm right or wrong
Up in a coop and your bitch ride along
When I get these m's I put my niggas on
Run up on me you get smoked like a bong
Keep talking that shit put yo ass in my song
Get hit with the stick when you bitch you get gone
Mind in the gang it ain't shit I don't miss
When you be up niggas mad and they pissed
Fuck with the fam tryna Patek they wrist
I fucked yo hoe why you mad at your bitch?
I'm blowing a wood while you smoking a spliff
Swerving in foreigns I'm making it drift
Your bitch give me top yea she tasting the dick
Stack shit like Pringles I'm chasing the chip
Got that four five ima spray from my hip
Fifty round drum that's what's up in my clip
Im focused on bands then a nigga gon dip
Might fuck her friends and that bitch she a trip
Legends die young tell them r.i.p Nip
Throw that gang up if you fuck wit the crip
Like you just got punched chopper busted yo lip
Shoot at your whip bet I make that bitch flip
Bitch I'm a star they say go and burst
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
Back in the trap with the heat
I see a opp and they clapping at me
Niggas be mad that they leach
Sat in the back with the Mac in the jeep
Bitch gave me top at the beach
Can't fuck with these niggas they changing like bleach
You gone get killed in my reach
It's four bitches in here I get neck from each
So I'm like fuck it I'm finna go get some buckets
Do what I say like a puppet
Whenever I up it nigga you know that I'm bussing
Niggas be sipping on tussin
Bitch why you fussin cooling not worried bout nothing
Your bitch come and slide we be fucking
Upping the Tommy the Glock what I'm tucking
Just like a running back bitch I be trucking
Hop out the whip sipping mud in a Fanta
You got caught lacking you don't keep your blammer
Bad bitch she on me she seem like a dancer
I told her let's fuck I guess you know the answer
Been getting bread since I been in them pampers
Tryna hit licks with the sticks in the camper
Throw bullets like Vic when it hit it won't jam up
Get hit in yo shit tell that lil nigga man up
Bitch I'm a star they say go and burst
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
We got the thirty we come to yo home
Fuck what you saying get hit with the chrome
My niggas they sliding if I'm right or wrong
Up in a coop and your bitch ride along
When I get these m's I put my niggas on
Run up on me you get smoked like a bong
Keep talking that shit put yo ass in my song
Get hit with the stick when you bitch you get gone
Mind in the gang it ain't shit I don't miss
When you be up niggas mad and they pissed
Fuck with the fam tryna Patek they wrist
I fucked yo hoe why you mad at your bitch?
I'm blowing a wood while you smoking a spliff
Swerving in foreigns I'm making it drift
Your bitch give me top yea she tasting the dick
Stack shit like Pringles I'm chasing the chip
Got that four five ima spray from my hip
Fifty round drum that's what's up in my clip
Im focused on bands then a nigga gon dip
Might fuck her friends and that bitch she a trip
Legends die young tell them r.i.p Nip
Throw that gang up if you fuck wit the crip
Like you just got punched chopper busted yo lip
Shoot at your whip bet I make that bitch flip
Bitch I'm a star they say go and burst
You gon get shot if you don't up it first
You niggas not gangster y'all got to rehearse
If you is a opp then you getting it worse
I'm from the slums where they snatching a purse
Up in the streets you in jail or a hearse
Niggas come up tryna sell all that dirt
Want you to think that I failed but it worked
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Writer(s): Izayah Breckenridge
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