Shooting Star

Trapping through the jungle
Granny say i
Got expensive habits
Spent a couple racks. on some sneaks
I'm a shoe fanatic.
BlockParties / drop off or pick ups
Only time they see me
I can't get to comfortable w/ my peers
We a bunch a of demons
She ain't never love the G, I see
She just want sum cemen
Trapping out the YoTa .
Hittinn lics was a part of breathing.
12 ain't stoppin shit.
Ask around we hustle all season
If u knew what i knew.
Shouldn't b hard for you to b a star
Write sum lyrics, hit the booth.
That's the perfect way to start.
Chubby fat kid
That was me.
Body full wit starch
Pockets full of salary
Can't hear what she tellin me
I paid for this i paid for that
Grateful, What you better b.
Hoppin out that vette,
got all these ppl attention
Ain't no tuckin shit.
I'm in yo city
Chain glissin
Cop a P i throw A P
Maybe it's the man in me
Qtr key, Time to flood.
Plug kept me on my feet
Hop inside this bitch
push start the whip
It don't need a key.
Dreams like Dr.King
Lately i been working on a speech.
Momma, granny & aunties
pray i make it out the streets.
Rollin dice wit my life, hope ion roll a 123
Free them real deal members
Swear the ones who play for keeps
Eat by any means
Feed the time
That's how it suppose to b.
Envy niggas obsessed,
fans all up on my D
Hide from the cameras when they flashing
Yeah i hate to speak.
Been dealin. Rapping & trapping
Hang w/ scammers on the East
Been feeling like I'm abandon
But it's just the better me
No matter the weather, how cold it get.
Strapped up with sum heat.
Gotta make it home, safely.
Yeah I do it for kd.
Been up 3 days w/ my brother
You can tell. we ain't sleep
Promethazine in this cup
Leanin like a zombie.
#1 rule don't get high off yo upply
You niggas garbage.
How is he your role model
When he sniffing out the dollar
True to the game
If u gone play
Never quit when it get harder

Wanna smoke that good shit
But he want pay for that exotic.

Swear i been keeping my distance
Heard they tryna watch my pockets
Try to figure did i sign a deal
How he become the hottest.
In that line, bunched up in the back
Waiting like the others
I just knew when it was my turn.
I'll do it like no other
Taught to Neva break the rules
but bendin it.
Wasn't a problem.
How tf you lose your grind
Get off yo pivot
U got a daughter.

Why they plug wired
Tryna bring the hood
Down in order.
It's sum shit i can't speak about
But it is important
Broken hearted. Lost some dawgs
Pour out Henny for them soldiers.
We ain't waving no white flags
When it's war, we down to blitz.
I ain't never chased a hoe
Cause In this sea, to many fish

I swear my pops kept me level headed
I'm humble to this shit

He told me if i really want it.
Put in work, & watch the pay out

I can own the city if i want.
Big G runnin for mayor.

40 glued to my hip
Out in public
Bitch im the sherif

On I -95 sippin Purp
Wit a bitvh Michelle

She the plug
Told me to sit down at her table
Grab a chair

A Businesman how I'm rocking
Yeah big gee very productive
Send the hit. Gts.
It ain't shit just to touch ya

My Lul bro he get down n dirty
He quick to push that button

Had to slow down off them Xs

I been feeling kinda nervous .

Having withdrawals, sista tell me
Need to lay up off that dirty.

Couple dawgs incarcerated
So I'm always sending money

This my unkles last strike. If they go back they getting punished

Hate when a nigga ask to work
But don't bring no money

Throw him a pack and then he fuck it up
Not noticed it was fronted

Cut my ties wit all the leeches
Swear them niggas so bummy

On yo death bed. Or jammed up
You'll see will they love you
When push came to shove.
I ain't never back down from shit.
Couple words end yo career
But i decide to plead the fifth.

Heart of a lion. 5'7
That's that nigga gee
Snotty noise. Hard head
Always focused On some cheese

Had my back against the walls, took them Ls like a soldier

Told my brother
That i got' em
For that nigga I'll fold sum

HITTAS ROCKING HOW Im ROCKING
Grind Hard is My Motive
2 in the morning, talk w/ kiss
I was tryna get the feature
Leave my mark on side the world
The paper work it wasn't neutral

On his behalf
Wish we could work
But guide lines
crucial
Want the best. Turn down promotions
I already see my future (x2)

Big ass crib
A bunch of acres
Parkin lot full w/ exotic whips
Gun range in the back.
We filled the crate up w/ sum dirty sticks

Told my brother I'll shine
B4 i knew that i could make it
Heard they hatin and they plotting
Guess they sense I'll b the greatest
It's a crowd rooting behind me
I feel i can never fail.



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Writer(s): Tahj Bazemore
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