Path To A Superstar

My path to a superstar

Crazy

I used to listen to Pac, all day up in my room, he was the juke in my box

Stealing all my cousin clothes, he say he changing the locks

I fell in love with watching gangstas, 'cause the gangstas on top

Got some black Locs and got some Dickies, I was fucked up 'bout Eazy

Cross the track, lil' Baby Gangsta, bitch, ain't nothing 'round here easy

My day-to-day dreams was NBA dreams, I thought I made it

Wake up, go outside, get hypnotized, I want a bracelet

Plus I barely see nobody make it, so, I wanna make it

Lil **** trying to quarterback the hood, but I need a safety

I used to ask the dope dealers, "How much that cost?"

They like "Lil Boosie, mane you nosey as a motherfucker"

No, I'm a hustler

Grew up fighting with my brother

Cursing out my mother

Lil' **** with my Adidas on

LL Cool J "I'm Bad", theme song

Mama, I don't even really know what to tell you

But I'm thuggin' (This my path to a superstar)

Cousin I'm gone need you to be strapped at all times

And be my muscle (This my path to a superstar)

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

I know can make it (My path to a superstar)

Know I ain't gone, know know I ain't gone

Let nobody take it

I started rapping, I blew up, this was my teenage years

Lil Boosie Boo, I gave them teenage girls teenage chills

I started rapping, hope the gangstas want to see if I'm like that

If you bite, I'ma bite back, they gone see if i'm like that

Three kids fo' I turn twenty, I gotta get it, lil' ****

You get on top, they coming for you, this my city, lil' ****

And that's what happened

All these **** disrespect and they excuses is "We rapping"

****, that's how it happens, BET? On the camera

Got four videos that's top five

It's '07, even police want me dead

God help me

Mama, I don't even really know what to tell you

But I'm thuggin' (This my path to a superstar)

Cousin I'm gone need you to be strapped at all times

And be my muscle (This my path to a superstar)

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

I know can make it (My path to a superstar)

Know I ain't gone, know know I ain't gone

Let nobody take it

My first mansion was live, copped at the end of '05

Twenty two years old and I'm ballin', I'm talking Pompey Drive

I'm giving bikes to the whole city, making sure that they ride

But I'm doing too much in this city and the police, they tired

Lets skip this bitch to '09, I got a mixtape vault

2009, I'm out my mind, I bought them FN's out

And they locked me up with no bail

I won't be home in the mornin'

Mama they gone try to put this fucking shit in my arm

But I won, and Mama, this shit over the storm

I came home, got even bigger, cancer came in my kidney

God did it, ever since then, it's been all ceilings

Millions after millions on millions 'til my gun charge

I'm sorry Ma

Mama, I don't even really know what to say

Since we got money (God done blessed us Mama, but I'm still trippin')

Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

Trouble keep on coming

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I done made it

My path to a superstar (I done made it, I done made it)

It's my path to a superstar (I done made it, I done made it)

Really had a path to a superstar

Shit, I did make me not laugh, 'cause I'm a superstar