Five Stars Lyrics

(Yeah, Gang)

(Sheesh, Gang)

(Yeah, Aye)

(What? Yeah, What?)

(What? Yeah)

That boy a pork, can get chopped (Chopped)

Nose is all bloody, Rough Dough

That nigga fakin' he lost (Lost)

A nigga like me never lost (Nah)

She take a hit, didn't cough (Bah)

I fucked her throat, not her mouth (Yeah)

Never liked me, that's yo loss

Told that bitch I'm my own boss

Do what I want, smokin' a joint

Lil bitch do you get the point? (Aye, aye)

Move with the wave, not with the trend

You could get caught in a trance (Gang)

I am to fly (What?)

Not scared to die (Yeah, What?)

If I did die

Forget that died (Nah, Yeah)

No not a lie (Slatt)

She gave me the 5 (What? What?)

I stay with the fire (Stay with the what)

The light made me blind (Blind, Yeah)

That bitch want a kiss (What? Yeah)

She got them big lips (Yeah, Yeah)

Whole lotta red (Whole lotta what?)

Rockstar shit (Rockstar gang)

I'm on da block (What? What?)

100 round shots (Brra)

He can get popped (Fah, fah)

I'll never flop (Aye)

I cannot stop (I cannot what?)

Let this shit drop (Let this shit what?)

I like when her titties hang, yeah

Beauty teardrops (Yeah, What?)

These niggas thinkin' they Shiesty (Blrrd)

Yeah, now she want fuck me

Yeah, she wanna make a movie, yeah (What? What? Yeah)

Yeah, she wanna make a movie, yeah (What? Yeah, What?)

She wanna shoot that shit in 3D (Yeah)

Ride 'round town wit a big scar (Brra)

I see KKK

Black panthers we gon shoot some, aye (Brra)

I feel like I'm 2pac

Fuck it shoot at 2 cops

Drop dead

Yeah, fuck it

Lose a couple feds, aye

Drive right back home, yeah

Gotta count the bread (Gang)

They done interfered with me, shit

Could've avoided (Yeah, Yeah)

I can't say shit (Nah, What?)

I can't say shit (Nah, Yeah, What?)

I can't say shit (Nah, Yeah, What?)

I can't say shit (Yeah, What? Gang)

Louie bag all on my waist

That shit embedded in me, aye, what? (Gang, Gang)

Get the fuck out of the way

Unless you jumpin' with me (Woah, Woah)

5 star general

I've been on a wild road

Past my pedestal

Past my limit, woah (Fah, Fah, Fah)

Pockets they filled with gold

I started losing control

Pass up the rock not the flow

I'm ballin' so hard

I'm feelin' like Rose (D Rose)

If you don't fuck with the flow, then you are not cultured

Shit you on yo own (Gang)

I got a choppa, nigga stop playin'

Give 'em that fire like my nigga Blaziken, woah (Brra)

(Gang)

(Yeah)

(Ha, Yeah, What?)

(Yeah)

(What? Yeah)

(Gang), Let's go

(Aye)