
5 Star Baller ft. $teezy Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Stay up on the block with these white forced sneakers,
Got a brand new Glock and these bullets like sneakers
Bitch, balling out like a 5 star receiver
And yo shawty hit it me up like a 5 star eater
C-Cookin' in the kitchen i might blueface bleed em'
I'm a demon in disguise, I'ma give these niggas freedom
You ain't gonna live twice, bitch, there ain't no re-run
Don't go fuck around too much, I'll be playin' like a free runin
Niggas claim they bought aint' really did it (ay)
Sippin' on this lean, I'm finna take my spirit (ayy)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she wearin' purple in it (ay)
She told me that with you, she ain't never finish (nah)
I'm steppin' on that lean, I'm finna hit a nigga
Up da pole, aim da sight,
I'm finna squeeze the trigger
Why you out here talkin' shit? I don't even know you, nigga
Why you hatin' on my groove when I got seven figures
Stay up on the block with these white force sneakers
Got a brand new Glock and these bullets like seekers
Bitch, I'm ballin' out like a 5 star receiver
And your shawty ate it up like a 5 star eater
Cookin' in the kitchen, I might,
yeah
Im a Demon in disguise, I'ma give these niggas freedom
You ain't gonna live twice, bitch, there ain't no re-run
Don't go fuck around too much, I'll be playin' like a free run
(Ayy)
I'ma pull up with this Glock, I'ma let him know
Pussy nigga want smoke, I'ma let him choke
Big chopper on me, aim it at your throat
Five shots from me, I'ma let em blow
Put your pussy ass to sleep, yeah, you made me know
I got this money, it's all green, better get your hoe
Ten thousand on me, spend it with some hoes
A nigga really try me, and I'ma let him blow
I got a big bag, I got a big mag
Nigga run up on me, now he got a tote tag
Pussy nigga talkin' shit, no, I never lag
I'm ridin' with my niggas outside this Cadillac
5.56, steel door, better get your bag
All my niggas run the city with some bigger straps
All these niggas tryna take my head off the map
But I know my nigga hunch, yeah, he got my back
Sun down till sun up, let a nigga run up
Nigga, go and get your bucks up out here lookin' like you stuck up
Why you talkin' shit to me? Nigga, go and shut the fuck up
I might fuck around and sneeze, I'ma let a nigga luck up
Stay up on the block with these White force sneakers
Got a brand new block, and these bullets like Seekers
Bitch, I'm ballin' out like a five-star receiver,
And your shawty ate it up like a five-star eater
Cookin' in the kitchen, I'm might Blueface bleed em'
I'm a demon in disguise, I'ma give these niggas freedom
You got aint gonna live twice, bitch, there ain't no rerun
One time, two times, if I get in here
Sippin on lean in dis motherfuckin
Add another bean with this motherfuckin
Smoke these niggas bruh, Steezy you fucking know