American raised, Canadian My name is Daystar One day I'mma be the biggest in the whole world As for right now though, the is 2008 I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins
Daystar, I know you me calling you Daystar, this door You what, I'm done, I'm done I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't what the fuck to do I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't You don't do All I asked you to do was go get a job You even go get a job But you wanna find in the street hustling Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it gon' pay off It not last, you gonna find yourself dead Real, oh okay, so you mean to me That you think that street life gon' pay off for Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to me to come down and identify your body. It ain't gon' last. And music stuff. Nigga go get a job. That's you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take this no more. I you to get your shit and get the fuck out. I'm done your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
It's the year 2008, I'm kicked up out the crib Instead of where the fuck I'm bouta live died the same year my sister had the kid It was feed the fam or get killed So a nigga fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room Landlord buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, room straight thuggin' Should've left but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big so swole you would think it did time Swear I told you niggas for the 5th get mine, yeah I got a ring so big, call the big time She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin' I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows I've been on the Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah These pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in one nigga Get back in another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back another one nigga back in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I Hop in another one hop out another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze like Kristi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a nigga talkin' at us Skating on them, Kristi You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big homie asked a nigga what I'm for Looked him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm than you I'm wop his ass on him out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga had no hittas wit us Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs All my was plugs, all my bitches was dubs Left me out when I was tryna make it deal what it Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug Only thing I do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin' thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan I you
Hop in another one Get back in another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with another one back in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I how I'mma get mine I told, I you all I know, I
It's a chance I won't fuck with you niggas a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them digits In the bottom where niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga Now you're up and they feel like they should be up with you I remember nights when I was starving and and ballin' and bummy And 'cause my car wasn't running and woah Dawgy all I want is a The game was callin' me like someone confronted, but no Niggas gave a nigga nothing Fuck I look giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, on my dead mama Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it Dawg I swear my coat is and wasn't even snowing told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier Played the out on the block you used to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we to blow this
Hop in one nigga hop out another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We with another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I
It's the year and I done found myself a crib I ain't got no dough, but I done found myself a Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I count this money with the thuggers and the junkies The used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing" The only I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas We gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast Seen my nigga RV, and and copped him a Ghost the windshield, the centerfold on the door Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you Getting dough on these fours, getting money and These checks are silly, I'm getting funny on hoes how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stone Put them hunnids on hold, put runners on go the bag
I was up, I had nowhere to go I had moved in with my girl, you know she kept it realer a lot of my niggas She much but she was mine The guns and the