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