Superstars

Lyrics

[Intro/Hook: Larry] And I been thinking 'bout the mula what it mean to me End up missing, you ain't hiding boy I'm so sorry Come and visit superstars on my street Everything on me drippin' like Morphine And I been thinking 'bout the mula what it mean to me End up missing, you ain't hiding boy I'm so sorry Come and visit superstars on my street Everything on me drippin' like Morphine [Verse 1: Randy!] Ayy! Ayy! Backboard bank, I don't shoot from the paint Bankhead skank doing lines, no drank All my dogs hot like franks, I put that shit on everything Fifteen thousand in the blank, fuck boy your mouth a septic tank He got the weed and wax on him and then the cop just lit him up I stuck the green in my RAWS, lil' boy you know I'm lit as fuck This shit an epidemic, you sick you bought one piece of Fendi This downer got me optimistic, if I see a opp pop the stick [Verse 2: SenseiATL] You a runner-up, that's why they run at us (run it) Lookin' piss poor, you sip yellow Tuss (what the fuck) I blow my grip I blow my clip 'cause it ain't shit (nah) Got these bitches thirsty, but my ex can't get no sips (fuck that shit) Mixin' lean with the soda, scraping the dope with the soda, Thirty got range like a Rover (pew, pew, pew) Countin' new money that's a past time Pack a nine, but I keep a dime Feel like Optimus 'cause I'm in my prime Bitch! [Verse 3: Larry] Yuh Larry back in the mix, fifties with hun-duns 'Bout as real as it gets, this shit come undone Got me four, five chains straight out the dungeon Don't act surprised, shockin' y'all with the stun guns And you off guard like, "where the hell did they come from?" I upgrade that Minute Maid to the punch, son Green salad, good nutrition for my young ones (young ones) So quick to call out these busters, fuck around, become one (yuh, yuh) [Outro/Hook: Larry] And I been thinking 'bout the mula what it mean to me End up missing, you ain't hiding boy I'm so sorry Come and visit superstars on my street Everything on me drippin' like Morphine And I been thinking 'bout the mula what it mean to me End up missing, you ain't hiding boy I'm so sorry Come and visit superstars on my street Everything on me drippin' like Morphine