American raised, Canadian My name is Peterston One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the world As for right now though, the year is I'm 16 years old, this is where my story
Daystar, I you hear me calling you Daystar, open this You know what, I'm done, I'm I'm so of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck 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 even go get a job But you find yourself in the street hustling Thinking that shit 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 down and your body. It gon' last. And this 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 can't this shit no more. I you to get your shit and get the fuck out. I'm with your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
It's the year 2008, I'm getting up out the crib Instead of where the fuck I'm bouta live Mama died the year my sister had the kid It was feed the fam or get killed So a nigga fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin' been left but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so you would think it did time I told you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a ring so big, call the shit big She wanna fuck me, man that bitch lyin' I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind In the studio, I'm like a inline Sorry I went Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid the flow Stupid with the whip game, bankroll Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows been on the road Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah These niggas pissy we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in one nigga Get in another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with another one back in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I how I'mma get mine I told, I you all I know, I Hop in another one Then hop out one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back with another one Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze like Kristi on them, Kristi Yamaguchi We a nigga talkin' at us loosely on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big homie asked a nigga what I'm for him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth Take the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil had no hittas wit us Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was Left me out I was tryna make it deal what it does Can't forget about a drop when they put 6 in my Only I gotta 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 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 one nigga, woah Hop in another one We with another 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
It's a 7-30 chance I fuck with you niggas It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up digits In the bottom where them niggas they ain't with you nigga Now you're up and they feel like should be up with you nigga I nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car running and woah Dawgy all I want is a The game was callin' me audibly someone confronted, but no Niggas never gave a nothing I look like giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, that's on my dead Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier Played the watch out on the block you to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we to blow this
Hop in one nigga hop out another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I
the year 2009 and I done found myself a crib I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather count this money with the thuggers and the The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't 'mount to nothing" The love I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas We gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast Seen my nigga RV, and went and 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 and shows checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes Funny how I'm and somethin' flooded in stone Put them 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