For all my in the hood Livin' the life of a star You know, you how we do it
Just my name an' witness game official Niggas is so shamed they stiff 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 my enemies die when I ride by They shouldn't have tried me I send they to their parents up north they faces, they wrists and they nuts cut off
"Fuck 'em all," what I scream as I dream in Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the will come Bust my gun, make 'em all Bullets to my nuts made my balls fatter
Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, that Have them say you back, bring it on, forever strapped Introduce you to the an' the pain, you can go so far Just 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 Quick to slain an' let it rein your brain
Street smart, efficient, An' keep hitten 'til snitches start smellin' me Movin' niggas with Keepin' Channel 7 at filmin' different features
Beatin' to an early death with their head blown An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' An' niggas got punished, kidnapped Jacked in the back with macks to they lap rats to get done
We his ass out, mob related One more nigga found up with his dick in his mouth Printed my name in tha streets as a G Now the generations lookin' up to me
Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my that was buried See my enemies wanna see me I ain't worried Forgive me, please me shelter for all my fears Lifted my head from my hands, had a of tears
I see bodies gettin' splashed with Two shots from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic Bury the bastard, to notify His family, shit, nothin' left to be identified
Evacuate the crime scene Why? Heard the Feds had a for my ass Fly, I touch down 'til I see Tijuana Set up shop them crooked cops marijuana
Label me a success, I this switch Retired the life that never gave me shit With cash that I couldn't spend, cars An for a wife, my life 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 to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' shit down
Born soldiers, him up with a mac 4 Torn ligaments, all up in that shoulder And a vest couldn't protect that I got slugs to knock the air outta your chest
Death, apparently they wasn't free 'Cause I had all them thug niggas in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the
Luxury livin' with dreams of dyin' rich With a team an' clientele on my dick An' gettin' down on these snitch Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches life as a star
I grow up I wanna be like them My life as a star When I up I wanna be like them My life as a star
When I grow up I wanna be them Live my life as a ghetto When I grow up I wanna be like An' live my as a ghetto star
I grow up I wanna be like them An' live my life as a ghetto I grow up I wanna be like them An' my life as a ghetto star
This out to all you motherfuckers out there that still Have to kill to make that All you on the blocks, sellin' rocks Hand to hand, from the police
I see you live your life as a star Talkin' to hood rat bitches, you gettin' riches Runnin' from tha haters life as a ghetto star
Niggas with two strikes don't wanna see the third I you is the Don Makaveli Livin' my life as a star, fuck 'em