American raised, born My name is Daystar One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the world As for right now though, the is 2008 I'm 16 years old, this is my story begins
Daystar, I know you hear me you Daystar, open 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 clean You do shit All I asked you to do was go get a job You even go get a job But you find yourself in the street hustling Thinking shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off It does not last, you find yourself dead Real, oh okay, so you mean to me That you think that street gon' pay off for you? Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone for them to tell me to come down and identify your body. It gon' last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. what you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm you lost your mom, but I can't take this shit no more. I want you to get shit and get the fuck out. I'm done with ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib Instead of contemplating where the I'm bouta live Mama died the same year my had the kid It was either feed the fam or get So a nigga said it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin' been left but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would think it did Swear I told you niggas for the 5th I'mma get mine, I got a so big, call the shit big time She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin' been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm like a inline I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows I've been on the Now a nigga know my way around, yeah Big time, chain weigh me down, yeah yeah private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah These niggas pissy we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in one nigga Get back in another one Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with another one 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 back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We with another one nigga Then back in one nigga, woah
My is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi on them, Kristi Yamaguchi We watch a nigga at us loosely on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh 458, I it in the winter Big asked a nigga what I'm down for him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga out in Danforth the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga Ain't had no wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was Left me out I was tryna make it deal what it does Can't forget about a drop when put 6 in my plug Only thing I do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I do is get it poppin' and blowin' Only thing I gotta do is hit my with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get in another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with one nigga Came back in 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 7-30 chance I fuck with you niggas It's a chance I might fuck up them digits In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck you nigga Now you're up and they feel like they be up with you nigga I remember when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah Dawgy all I want is a The was callin' me audibly like someone confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing I look like giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, on my dead mama a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier Played the watch out on the block you used to see me Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we to blow this
Hop in one nigga Then hop out another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We with another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I
It's the 2009 and I done found myself a crib I ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch and success is what my niggas tryna get Young as fuck but fake ID get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, fuck the and the public I rather count this money with the and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' 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 Through the windshield, the on the door Ten below on you hoes, getting on you foes Getting dough on these fours, getting and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes Funny how I'm stuntin' and flooded in stone 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 know she kept it realer than a lot of my She wasn't but she was mine The and the roses