歌詞

We a star now We pop out they know we going far now, we on now Ohh we get it now we're on now its going down I pop out and they know its going down Shawty want me all around yea Pop out with hundred bandz Ever since I was young I been a man My bro higher than the fucking ceiling fan I been training for this you don't understand You walk on cement I run in sand When they say I can't I show I can Imma get to the bag and do it again I'm throwing these bandz like shuriken Man I'm just getting started I might just pop out in Charlotte Wether you like me or not imma get it regardless These niggas think that they hot, we gonna see who get the farthest Imma show y'all who the hardest artist out of New York I ball like Kobe when its the 4th yea (Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nahhh) I came from the mud I came from the dirt Just like a diamond you know what I'm worth Just cause these bandz she lift up her skirt She let me fuck just for a purse You say you want bars you ain't even listening Niggas be lying he ain't even hitting it Might hit the club just to show we lit with it Pull out the bandz just to show we getting it Pull out the glock just to show the grip with it huh Big bag all of my haters they big mad Look at my jeans its a big sag yea huh Big bag all of my haters they big mad Look at my jeans its a big sag yea (Nah nah nahhh) I don't think y'all hearing me I feel like Rod Wave I wear my heart on my sleeve Yea, I don't think y'all hearing me I'm a star now, huh O I see why she calling me She know that I'm a star now She know she know they know they know That imma Star Pop out with hundred bandz Ever since I was young I been a man My bro higher than the fucking ceiling fan I been training for this you don't understand You walk on cement I run in sand When they say I can't I show I can Imma get to the bag and do it again I'm throwing these bandz like shuriken Man I'm just getting started I might just pop out in Charlotte Wether you like me or not imma get it regardless These niggas think that they hot, we gonna see who get the farthest Imma show y'all who the hardest artist out of New York I ball like Kobe when its the 4th yea (Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nahhh) I came from the mud I came from the dirt Just like a diamond you know what I'm worth Just cause these bandz she lift up her skirt She let me fuck just for a purse You say you want bars you ain't even listening Niggas be lying he ain't even hitting it Might hit the club just to show we lit with it Pull out the bandz just to show we getting it Pull out the glock just to show the grip with it huh Big bag all of my haters they big mad Look at my jeans its a big sag yea huh Big bag all of my haters they big mad Look at my jeans its a big sag yea (Nah nah nahhh)
Writer(s): Joshua Loftin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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