American raised, born My name is Daystar One day be the biggest artist in the whole world As for now though, the year is 2008 I'm 16 old, this is where my story begins
Daystar, I you hear me calling you Daystar, open door You know what, I'm done, I'm I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't know what the to do I'm tired, you cook, you don't clean You don't do All I ever 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 shit gonna pay off, it ain't pay off It not last, you gonna find yourself dead Real, oh okay, so you to tell me That you think that street life gon' pay off for Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the call for them to tell me to come down and identify your body. It ain't gon' last. And this 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 you to get your shit and get the fuck out. I'm done with your ass. Get shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
It's the 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib 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 said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room Landlord straight Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin' Should've been left but the trap stayed Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so you would think it did time Swear I you niggas for the 5th time get mine, yeah I got a ring so big, call the big time She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin' I've on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid with the whip game, bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid I've been on the Now a know my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain me down, yeah yeah Flying private, I can the plane around, yeah yeah These niggas pissy that we around, yeah yeah
Hop in another one Get in another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with one nigga Came back in 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 Then hop out another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We with another one nigga back in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a talkin' at us loosely on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh 458, I it in the winter Big homie asked a nigga I'm down for Looked him in the eye and to do it 'til I'm bigger than you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the house in had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth Take the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil had no hittas wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was Left me out when I was tryna make it deal it does Can't about 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 I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but I live by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get back in one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back with one nigga Came in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how I'mma get 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 with you nigga Now up and they feel like they should be up with you nigga I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah Dawgy all I is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing I look like giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, on my dead mama Spend a hundred and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even Mama told me since a youngin' I be a soldier Played the out on the block you used to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this
Hop in another one hop out another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back with another one Dip back in one nigga, woah 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 got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get as fuck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I said fuck school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather count this with the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' to nothing" The love I felt was from the dealers 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 centerfold on the Ten below on you hoes, getting on you foes dough on these fours, getting money and shows These checks are silly, I'm getting funny on hoes how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stone Put hunnids on hold, put them runners on go the bag
I was fucked up, I had to go I had moved in with my girl, you she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas She wasn't much but she was The guns and the