For all my in the hood the life of a ghetto star You know, you how we do it
Just holla my name an' witness game Niggas is so shamed they stand like scared bitches While I inside a paradox called my block gunshots is promise to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed an' to God I can fly high Witness my die when I ride by shouldn't have tried me I send they bodies to their parents up north With they faces, they and they nuts cut off
"Fuck 'em all," I scream as I dream in tounges Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the bitches come my gun, make 'em all scatter Bullets to my nuts only made my balls
Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, never Have them say you back, bring it on, forever strapped Introduce you to the an' the pain, you can go so far sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto star
I live the life of a nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight Mug niggas, niggas for the fame life Laced game, practice on takin' pain to slain an' let it rein through your brain
Street smart, efficient, An' keep hitten 'til snitches start smellin' me Movin' niggas telekinesis Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' features
Beatin' niggas to an early with their head blown An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' An' hope niggas got punished, Jacked in the back with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get
We his ass out, mob related One nigga found shot up with his dick in his mouth my name in tha streets as a motherfuckin' G Now the generations lookin' up to me
Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my homies was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't Forgive me, please give me shelter for all my Lifted my head my hands, had a palm of tears
I see bodies gettin' with acid Two rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic Bury the bastard, to notify His family, shit, nothin' left to be identified
the crime scene fast Why? Heard the had a warrant for my ass Fly, I touch down 'til I see Tijuana Set up shop them crooked cops marijuana
Label me a success, I made this Retired the life that never gave me shit With cash that I spend, countless cars An addict for a wife, my as a ghetto star
Got the word that some wanna plot on this Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to they grip No remorse, no repentance as I buck one Straight to the as I plan on shuttin' shit down
Born soldiers, him up with a mac 4 Torn ligaments, all up in that shoulder And a couldn't protect that flesh I got slugs to knock the air outta your chest
Death, apparently they sucker free 'Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas in protective I guess they that I got them birds Thought I was a 'til I bucked one of them to the curb
Luxury livin' lavish with dreams of rich With a an' clientele on my motherfuckin' dick An' gettin' down on these snitch Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches as a ghetto star
When I up I wanna be like them My life as a ghetto When I grow up I wanna be them My life as a star
When I grow up I wanna be like Live my life as a ghetto When I grow up I wanna be like An' live my life as a ghetto
When I up I wanna be like them An' live my as a ghetto star When I grow up I be like them An' live my as a ghetto star
goes out to all you motherfuckers out there that still Have to to make that money All you niggas on the blocks, sellin' Hand to hand, runnin' from the
I see you your life as a ghetto star Talkin' to hood rat bitches, you gettin' riches Runnin' from tha haters life as a ghetto star
Niggas with two strikes that don't see the third I you This is the Don Livin' my life as a star, fuck 'em