Label Me a Star

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Straight off the top been going so damn hard been chasing after guap
And skinny jeans still got the tags on
With a pocket full of knots in something foreign still got my glock
They swing that block bro on that car
I tell my dawg i'm fucked off drink but he still label me a star
And rockstar shit still got the tags on
Got yeezy's for my kicks
I could've went and bought a vv chain but i rather bust down my bitch
They me shining they think i'm lit bitch i've been grinding since i was a jit
And it's so many things that i've done seen that i wish that i could forget
I know they hate to see the kid winning they've been hating on a youngin but its nothing
To tell the truth i get so high i see my cousin
Get off that drink it hurt my stomach they tell me slow down but i'm thugging
And any nigga claim it's smoke with me can get up bitch it's nothing
I'm still gone shine for all them rainy days
No way to hide the pain i go insane
I lost my brother to some bitch nigga who lost his brains
Might go put meaty on my chain this just some thoughts before the fame
Lil shawty say she love a nigga but i don't even know her name
Come on the court and change the game
Shooting from deep soon as they put me in
Still got so much love left for ms.barbara cause she took me in
Catching flights to go across the world because they booking me
Doing things i never thought i do so take a look again
Youngin from the trenches i'm still gone shine for my mama you don't these problems
Get up out my face boy we got guns like osama you don't wanna beef bout that drama
I don't like to speak let's be honest
I don't wanna tweak but say the wrong shit you'll be sleep by the morning
Straight off the top been going so damn hard been chasing after guap
And skinny jeans still got the tags on
With a pocket full of knots in something foreign still got my glock
They swing that block bro on that car
I tell my dawg i'm fucked off drink but he still label me a star
Straight off the top been going so damn hard been chasing after guap
And skinny jeans still got the tags on
With a pocket full of knots in something foreign still got my glock
They swing that block bro on that car
I tell my dawg i'm fucked off drink but he still label me a star
It's so much pain that i've been holding on i'm trying to let it go but i don't know
They ask me why i get so high that's why i smoke
Try and talk to meaty just to cope
Get off them drugs and let it go i know they wanna see me fall but i won't go out like no hoe
And why these niggas wanna play crazy
Mmcht
Like we ain't terrorize these niggas and i put that on my babies
We ducked them shots thank god we made it
Created a bond with my god mama got so much love for that lady

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