she know i'm a star! Lyrics

Yeah, aye

Yeah she know I'm a star

You can make the bet I'm going far

Bitch, it won't be much to say when I pull up in foreign cars

I was talking with my dawg

We both got tired of bussing cards

We just wanna pull up in the supercars on the boulevards

Its some demons at the door

Can't let them in, I ain't got time

These nigga tried to knock me off

And I almost had lost my mind

Niggas ratting, niggas snitching

He caught a quarter, he dropped dimes

These niggas hoes, these niggas bitches

My codeine cut lemon lime

Bitches using you for bread

And niggas wishing you was dead

So you better keep it 10 toes downs and 20 steps ahead

I told the doctor that I'm sick

He prescribing me up with meds

The reaper buying blicks-

He bought a FN, these niggas dead

I give a fuck bout a nigga,

Or any word he ever said,

Shoulda known the way I'm rocking

They say I'm fucked up in the head

I'm geeking bad, and counting cash

But them perkies fuck up my head

My money blue, bitches bad

And my nigga still bangin' red

You really don't want no pressure

You'll make t shirts or the news

Gone put you up that stretcher

More about it on channel 2

Smoke him up, now he a vapor

He had died behind some views

I left the body where he died

Richmond County don't gotta clue

He said he did what to who I'm round, I know he lied on em

We gone get them pistols, take em with us when we ride on em

Call him out the house and send him home, the choppa slide on em

Now he riding with them paramedics, and he died on em