American raised, born 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 years old, this is where my begins
Daystar, I know you me calling you Daystar, open this You what, I'm done, I'm done I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't what the fuck to do I'm tired, you don't cook, you clean You don't do All I asked you to do was go get a job You won't go get a job But you wanna find yourself in the street Thinking shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off It not last, you gonna find yourself dead Real, oh okay, so you to tell me That you think that street life pay off for you? Boy please, I'm waiting to get the phone 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. 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 you to get your shit and get the fuck out. I'm done with ass. Get your 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 the fuck I'm bouta live Mama died the year 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 Landlord straight on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin' Should've been left but the trap stayed Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would it did time I told you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a ring so big, the shit big time She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind In the studio, I'm skating like a I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows been on the road Now a nigga know my way around, yeah Big time, cuban weigh me down, yeah yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah These niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah
Hop in one nigga Get back in another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back another one nigga Came in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how get mine 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 Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze like Kristi Skating on them, Kristi 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 a nigga what 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 Brampton had a nigga 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, killers and All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug Only I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin' Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist the soda Niggas thought it was over, but I live 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 another one 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
a 7-30 chance I won't fuck with you niggas It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them In the bottom them niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga Now you're up and they 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 wasn't running and all I want is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never gave a nothing Fuck I look giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, that's on my mama Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it Dawg I swear my coat is nice and even snowing Mama me since a youngin' I would be a soldier the watch out on the block you used to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we to blow this
Hop in one nigga Then hop out one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I how I'mma get mine 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 found myself a bitch and success is what my niggas tryna get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, the teachers and the public I rather count this with the thuggers and the junkies The used 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 niggas go 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 dough on these fours, getting money and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stone Put them hunnids on hold, put them 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 much but she was mine The guns and the