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 know you me calling you Daystar, open this 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 don't cook, you clean You don't do All I asked 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 street life gon' pay off for you? Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone call for to tell me to come down and identify your body. It ain't last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. what you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm sorry you lost 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 year 2008, I'm getting up out the crib Instead of contemplating the fuck I'm bouta live Mama the same year my sister had the kid It was either feed the fam or get So a nigga fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room Landlord buggin' on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin' Should've left but the trap stayed bunkin' yeah yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you think it did time Swear I told you niggas for the 5th I'mma get mine, I got a so big, call the shit big time She wanna fuck 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 went Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the Stupid with the whip game, bankroll Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows been 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 in another one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with one nigga back in another one nigga, woah I told, I you all I know how I'mma get I told, I you all I know, I Hop in one nigga Then hop out one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga Then back in another one nigga,
My wrist is froze Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Yamaguchi We a nigga talkin' at us loosely on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big asked a nigga what I'm down for Looked him in the eye and said to do it 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, me my lil nigga had no hittas 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 tryna make it 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 thing I gotta do is get it and blowin' Only thing I gotta do is hit my with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the I you
Hop in one nigga Get in another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back with another one 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 won't with 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 they feel like should be up with you nigga I remember nights when I was and hungry and ballin' and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't running and Dawgy all I want is a The game was callin' me audibly someone confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing Fuck I look like giving niggas Made 100K this week, that's on my mama a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing Mama told me since a youngin' I be a soldier Played the watch out on the block you used to see me Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we to blow this
Hop in another one Then hop out one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We with another one nigga 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 done found myself a I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get as fuck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done 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 'mount to nothing" The love I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas We do the most, so tell them niggas go boast Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost the windshield, the centerfold on the door Ten on you hoes, getting dough on you foes Getting dough on these fours, getting money and These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' 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 my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas She wasn't much but she was The guns and the