Lyrics:
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
o why oh why
Why o why , why o why oh why
Why
Living your family with big distress
Your friends and sisters are not impressed, a star with pride we
and rubies, the star in all the movies
Wears me out, big pockets
I am her favorite locket, keeps them drooling
Their semi-precious stones ain't as cold
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
Aymock
Big C.O on the beat
Hey Yung Carti I noticed you guys were out for the weekend
I'm still on that new track right
Well I guess I could send it
been on the same thing
I'm a bitch, I stop by three o'clock, say, better not play no game
This perky got me rocked so hard, so I'ma put this dick all up
Oh yeah
In France, skinny man
Died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle
Soon she did the same
basis
Now by our own people
All for what
K.O K.O
Do I have to tell them brother?
Aye yeah
They struggle with the tall poppy
But fuck it lad they can't
on a big steak
Re gone sauce it up in the kitchen, bucket overload
X and O she switchin positions, rope-a-dope the flow
Physician put it down like
them, I'm still hoppin' out of foreign cars
I'm a born star and I'm a porn star
I catch you slippin' with triggers and really hit a nigga
By myself, I
a good floater
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving down the BQ
When
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
Uh, Uh, I'm Comin'
Watch ya back, I'm Comin
Big Will bringin Y2K
Feel the Earth tremble
See the skies turn red
Eclipses shootin' stars you turned
watchman, you a trace gyal pattern
Fuck who, niggaz wish they could fuck me
Like they never seen a hot gal act like we
Big bumba claat star, push hot car
how we mob (mobbin')
Leave that to the blocks (leave it)
Money to the stars (Yoda)
Blessings came from God (woo)
Had to beat the odds (beat it)
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
as a day old bruised ego
Humbled by a heartache, or a loved one lost on the battlefield of the streets
As we stood there at Big Sur, her and I
A tear formed
the jungle can
(Phew) jack man
Scooped ten 12 Pros by three o'clock
(Jack man) morphing up like a Power Ranger
Off this three of Wock' (Phew)
Bitch blew me out
Feat. Big Tymers, Mickey
(Mack 10)
What?
(Baby)
Hmm-hmm
(Mack 10)
You reday to tell `em
(Baby)
Listen tell `em about you fresh
Hook
living in a big lie
I can't blame you though, 'cause I've been betrayed
And I misbehaved, but still make my way, yeah
It's tough pretending you gone get by
bungalows where the movie stars gleam
Selling off social opinion for money
Selling off creep-culture in the movie scenes
Kabhir Singh doesn't sit by me
your feet up, sippin' by the sand
When they hated, you said yes I can, I love you pops, boy you the man
J-R-S-H-A-N-N-O-N, never in my life will I
motto
Give us that 2 by 2
We ready ful grund for you
The babe bad bugi i yayay
When she gemmi that ukw na fire
For your back i be big malu
Obaby
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