American raised, Canadian My is Daystar Peterston One day be the biggest artist in the whole world As for right now though, the is 2008 I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins
Daystar, I know you me calling you Daystar, open door You what, I'm done, I'm done I'm so sick of disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do I'm tired, you don't cook, you clean You do shit All I ever you to do was go get a job You even go get a job But you wanna find yourself in the street Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it ain't pay off It does not last, you gonna find dead Real, oh okay, so you mean to me you think that street life gon' pay off for you? 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 music stuff. go get a job. what you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take shit no more. I want you to get your shit and get the out. I'm done with your ass. Get 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 fuck I'm live Mama died the same my sister had the kid It was either the fam or get killed So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us up for one room straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin' Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big so swole you would think it did time Swear I you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a ring so big, call the shit big She don't wanna fuck me, man that lyin' I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I went Kristi with the dough called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid with the whip game, stupid Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows I've been on the Now a know my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah Flying private, I can turn the around, yeah yeah These niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah
Hop in another one Get back in one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga Came back in another one nigga, I told, I you all I how I'mma get mine I told, I you all I know, I Hop in another one hop out another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga Then back in one nigga, woah
My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi on them, Kristi Yamaguchi We watch a nigga at us loosely on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh 458, I it in the winter Big homie asked a nigga what I'm 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 nigga out in Danforth Take the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil Ain't had no wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was Left me out when I was 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 gotta do is get it poppin' and Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist the soda thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get in another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with 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
It's a 7-30 chance I won't fuck you niggas It's a 7-30 I might fuck up them digits In the bottom where them niggas ain't fuck with you nigga Now you're up and feel like they should be up with you nigga I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car running and woah Dawgy all I is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no never gave a nigga nothing Fuck I look like niggas something? 100K this week, that's on my dead mama Spend a seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my coat is and wasn't even snowing 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 one nigga Then hop out another one Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with another one 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 year 2009 and I found myself a crib I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch Dollars and is what my niggas tryna get Young as fuck but ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, fuck the and the public I rather this money with the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't 'mount to nothing" The only I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas We gon' do the most, so tell them go boast Seen my RV, and went and copped him a Ghost Through the windshield, the centerfold on the Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you Getting dough on these fours, getting and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes 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 she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas She wasn't much but she was The guns and the