Star - T9ine

Look, finesse a nigga just because they ain’t do shit for me

I feel my clip and smoke my weed I do this shit with ease

Might spend a bag on Louie V just to go peep the scene

And you can keep your rest in peace, bitch Imma arrest a beast

And every hallow come with pain it’s best I let em go

I might just kill bout my feelings I can’t trust a hoe

I know one day is gonna get better it ain’t too deep too fold

I got tired of being broke but getting old can’t go through that no more

And they say you are, you are

A true star, true star

Just keep doing your thing

They gon know who you are

And I’ve been grinding tryna take away the pain

I can say I moved on, doing good so far

I hit a lick like one or two but it ain’t good enough

Dont fuck with peasants, no marathon they can’t run with us

I’m blowing o’s all through the night until my feelings numb

And tell them boys to stand on ten if they want war with us

Don’t put my trust in these hoes

Yeah it costs just check the price

I still got the tag on my clothes

Ain’t yo business no need to know

Money been coming by loafs I won’t fold

I shoot to score stand on all ten of my toes

And they say you are, you are

A true star, true star

Just keep doing your thing

They gon know who you are

And I’ve been grinding tryna take away the pain

I can say I moved on, doing good so far