I'm A Star
By Young Scooter
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[Intro]
OG Big Rankin
Two fifty plus
My n*gga DJ stick a bush
It's a classic, n*gga!
This one of my hottest tape for 2014!
[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple n*ggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I'm a motherf*cking star
Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple n*ggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I'm a motherf*cking star
I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a star!
I'm a star, I'm a motherf*cking star!
I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a star!
I'm a star, I'm a motherf*cking star!
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Glizzy Glizzy, I'm a motherf*cking star
Ridin 'round with that f*cking AR
Praying I don't have to pull this b*tch apart
And send a bast*rd right to his f*cking pa
What you write?
b*tch it's Glizzy gang over every god damn gang
Hey flow! Say he got the flame
We gonna go blow out his brains
Perfect aim! I'm convinced, don't need no God damn range
Menace to Society, I feel just like got damn Caine!
[Verse 2: Flow]
Holy sh*t, ran in the mix and almost pop my chain
I get higher than a staircase, rob a n*gga bare face
If I ain't got my pistol, b*tch, I gotta use my shank
You can send me to Angola, I would do my time with Frank
Like Glizzy said, free the gang, yep, all my n*ggas crooks
Trying to beat the case myself
I'm still gonna put some on your books
And buy all ya n*ggas Js, some retro number ones
Swap kicks under the table in the visitation room
Real n*gga though, play pus*y get f*cked like a gigolo
All my n*ggas locked up lones, snitch n*ggas pop at home
We got that audio dope, b*tch take it or leave it
f*ck taxing on bricks, b*tch, we're taxing on features
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Yes, I am a star, I said I am a star
Pull up in the hood in my new car and they in awe
Standing near the stove, bout to whip me up a brick
That's why I whip it, whip it, whip it till I whip another whip!
Glizzy gang and L.A.T, we do this for the streets
Same clothes for five days, I've been hustling all week
Have a thing for 12-5, 25 for the whole book
Full pot sitting under fire, that's how the stove look
Hit it with the fork, can I hit it with the .44?
And I hit it with the soda, watch me come back with the scorch
Youngest on the porch and they're looking for the locks
I get money and I'm gone, definition of a boss!
[Hook]
OG Big Rankin
Two fifty plus
My n*gga DJ stick a bush
It's a classic, n*gga!
This one of my hottest tape for 2014!
[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple n*ggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I'm a motherf*cking star
Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple n*ggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I'm a motherf*cking star
I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a star!
I'm a star, I'm a motherf*cking star!
I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a star!
I'm a star, I'm a motherf*cking star!
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Glizzy Glizzy, I'm a motherf*cking star
Ridin 'round with that f*cking AR
Praying I don't have to pull this b*tch apart
And send a bast*rd right to his f*cking pa
What you write?
b*tch it's Glizzy gang over every god damn gang
Hey flow! Say he got the flame
We gonna go blow out his brains
Perfect aim! I'm convinced, don't need no God damn range
Menace to Society, I feel just like got damn Caine!
[Verse 2: Flow]
Holy sh*t, ran in the mix and almost pop my chain
I get higher than a staircase, rob a n*gga bare face
If I ain't got my pistol, b*tch, I gotta use my shank
You can send me to Angola, I would do my time with Frank
Like Glizzy said, free the gang, yep, all my n*ggas crooks
Trying to beat the case myself
I'm still gonna put some on your books
And buy all ya n*ggas Js, some retro number ones
Swap kicks under the table in the visitation room
Real n*gga though, play pus*y get f*cked like a gigolo
All my n*ggas locked up lones, snitch n*ggas pop at home
We got that audio dope, b*tch take it or leave it
f*ck taxing on bricks, b*tch, we're taxing on features
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Yes, I am a star, I said I am a star
Pull up in the hood in my new car and they in awe
Standing near the stove, bout to whip me up a brick
That's why I whip it, whip it, whip it till I whip another whip!
Glizzy gang and L.A.T, we do this for the streets
Same clothes for five days, I've been hustling all week
Have a thing for 12-5, 25 for the whole book
Full pot sitting under fire, that's how the stove look
Hit it with the fork, can I hit it with the .44?
And I hit it with the soda, watch me come back with the scorch
Youngest on the porch and they're looking for the locks
I get money and I'm gone, definition of a boss!
[Hook]
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