Lyrics:
love star
Yeah
Love star
Love star
Love star
She's my love star
Yeah
I've been down freak street (freak street)
With a girl who loves to do it (love
back again
Big money team in the building uh
All the way to the top
Nigga can’t be I’m unique
A lot of thing happened
I’m the captain
Spent
Gotit i slime for real
Run that back Turbo
I told 'em the Maybach, we here
The stars in the roof and I call
'em big dippers
I told 'em his bitch in
The crowd was already backed up plumb out into the street.
Yeah, people were pushin' and shovin' like cattle,
Just gettin' in line was a heck of a battle,
In a world lit only by fire
A long train of flares
Under piercing stars
I stand watching the steam-liners roll by
The caravan thunders onward
In a world lit only by fire
A long train of flares
Under piercing stars
I stand watching the steam-liners roll by
The caravan thunders onward
chopper finna have you star struck
Broke ass nigga, so you couldn't keep it a buck
Thought you was gonna stop the money flow, huh
Made two bands in two
up and then "Who me?"
Locked in a trunk by Republican villains
Pinstripe suits, experts at killin
Civil war, but some want out
Trapped in a box
an example by an ex-trapper
Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that's dapper
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only
that smoke pull up pull up big body
Pull up pull-up want that smoke pull up pull up big body
Armz a target in these streets bargaining with sheep
on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by the week
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep my name out
But I thought about my future in the loops I could pin
Walked out on a gig and I turned to the streets
Kept my name low key I ain't heard from in
be lounger
Aliens is out of townish fuck applause
niggas clap now with forty pounders and forty fours
Is it all fair in love with war
in cathedral (but I just been)
Hangin' out (Where)
Down the street like the 70's
I'm gonna change their doubt
And I'm gonna make sure that they
calm when
I'm about to split your arm in
Put a hole so big in your noggin
That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in
You starvin'
the head rush
Big ass turns you on dancing in the street bash
Split fast I’m leading you now we in the living room
Cute boy kissing the same chick and they
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it
Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah
Riding with the carbon on the seat, hey
Pop out a new red Spider, yeah
I bought a new red Spider, bitch
Hit your own
suit's and boots was the gear
Of fly bands and hip hop stars of the year
"Hey-ho" when rockin' on the
Street was the show
When the people clapped but they
deficit, must intervene
I bust out the seams, I'm gettin' too big for these britches now
I invest in the dream, I'm destined for green
I got superstar
walked in this bitch with my tool out
Try to play an we gone have a shoot out
Try to play an I'm gone shoot your shooter
Got the k to go thru thru thru
to maintain the imbalance.
Natives are slaughtered in their homelands
By governments seeking out new possessions.
Most of the wealth of the so called
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my
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