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 old, this is where my story begins
Daystar, I know you hear me you Daystar, open door You know what, I'm done, I'm I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't know the fuck to do I'm tired, you cook, you don't clean 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 yourself in the hustling that shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off It does not last, you gonna yourself dead Real, oh okay, so you mean to me That you think that 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 gon' last. And 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 take this shit no more. I want you to get shit and get the fuck out. I'm done with your ass. Get your shit, get the out. I'm done, get the out
It's the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the Instead of contemplating where the fuck I'm live Mama the same year my sister had the kid It was feed the fam or get killed So a nigga said it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin' Should've been left but the trap stayed yeah yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would think it did I told you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a so big, call the shit big time She don't wanna fuck me, man bitch lyin' been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I went Kristi with the dough 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 know my way around, yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah niggas pissy that 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 another one nigga Came back in another one nigga, I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I Hop in one nigga hop out another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with another one Then back in another one nigga,
My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We a nigga talkin' at us loosely Skating on them, Yamaguchi You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big homie asked a what I'm down for Looked him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the house in Brampton had a trappin' 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, and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does Can't forget a drop when they put 6 in my plug Only thing I do is get my Mom out the mud Only I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin' Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan I you
Hop in another one Get back in one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with 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 chance I won't fuck with you niggas It's a 7-30 I might fuck up them digits In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you Now up and they feel like they should be up with you nigga I remember nights when I was and hungry and ballin' and bummy And 'cause my car wasn't running and woah Dawgy all I is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing Fuck I look giving niggas something? Made this week, that's on my dead mama Spend a seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing Mama 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 'bout to blow
Hop in one nigga Then hop out one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back with another one Dip 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 the year 2009 and I done found myself a I ain't got no dough, but I found myself a bitch Dollars and success is what my niggas get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, fuck the 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 them 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 dough on you Getting dough on these fours, getting money and These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' 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 wasn't but she was mine The and the roses