Stars

Lyrics

[Intro] (Chapo, you the coldest) [Verse] I don't flex enough, I'm always bein' humble (I am) They say I'm MIA, but I'm just chillin' in my bubble Takin' L's, need some motivation and ain't huddle I'm prayin' for you if you broke and livin' in the struggle Shed some light on the real niggas, we don't get enough Nine millimeters in my Glocky if you think you tough Run up on me if you think I'm lyin', come and call my bluff My childhood wasn't really bad, but we grew up rough Heat was off, hot water wasn't hot at all (At all) Since that moment, I was knowin' that I had to ball You went missing on me, all I wanted was a call Thank you to my fans 'cause I couldn't do this without y'all (I couldn't) Rainy days turn into sunny Man, I'm startin' to question what these niggas doin' for some money I can't be a sellout, I don't even think it's in my genes Working 'til I got the big house like a wolverine With a lambchop parked in the garage (Lamb') I can't let you in if you ain't really down to ride He ain't who he say he is, that shit is a facade Don't go against the family, we be movin' like the mob Brodie trained to go, say the word and it's over He'll catch a body, go and put you on a poster Bitch don't let you fuck and you the type to start the roaster (Ham) Grindin' to the top and I can feel me gettin' closer Feelin' like they wanna see me down, but I'm assumin' If you ain't tryna help your family eat, then what you doin'? Get up off your ass, get some motion, get it movin' You ain't payin' homage, stealin' style, man, I'm suein' Know my granny proud I never been inside that cell Got it out the mud, I know it's kinda hard to tell They thought I was weak, just had to step outside my shell Now my kit dancin' and my buffies lookin' pale What motivate me is these niggas hatin' and my peers It wasn't overnight, I had to grind a couple years When I get that deal, I'm droppin' chain, like, fuck it, cheers You know I'm scared of heights, I'm on the PJ facin' fears Glorifying clowns, got the blind leadin' the blind I wonder how you feel for real, wish I can read your mind The droptop can transform just like Optimus Prime And you can have it too, just get some hustle and some grind They stabbed me in my back, that's why I got a couple scars I'm on here talkin' facts, I'm not just thinkin' of some bars We all droppin' whips, remember we ain't have no cars Whoever would've thought that we would all be some stars? (ShittyBoyz)