American raised, born My name is 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, this door You what, I'm done, I'm done 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 asked you to do was go get a job You even go get a job But you wanna find yourself in the hustling Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it gon' pay off It does not last, you gonna find yourself 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 phone call for them to tell me to come down and identify body. It ain't last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. That's 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 and get the fuck out. I'm done your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
It's the year 2008, I'm kicked up out the crib Instead of where the fuck I'm bouta live died the same year my sister had the kid It was either feed the fam or get So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin' Should've been left but the trap stayed Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would it did time Swear I told you niggas for the 5th get mine, yeah I got a ring so big, the shit big time She don't fuck me, man that bitch lyin' I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I went Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows been on the road Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain me down, yeah yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah These niggas pissy we stayed 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 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 one nigga hop out another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with another one Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze like Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a nigga at us loosely Skating on them, 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 'til I'm bigger 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 with the thugs, dealers, plugs, and slugs All my was plugs, all my bitches was dubs Left me out when I was tryna make it deal it does Can't forget about a drop when they put 6 in my thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin' Only thing I do is hit my wrist with the soda thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan I you
Hop in another one Get back in one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We with 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
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 niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga Now you're up and they feel like they should be up you nigga I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah all I want is a onion The was callin' me audibly like someone confronted, but no Niggas never gave a 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 told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier Played the watch out on the 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 another one nigga, Hop in another one 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
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 what my niggas get Young as fuck but fake ID get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather this money with the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing" The only love I felt was from the dealers and the We do the most, so tell them niggas 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 on you foes dough on these fours, getting money and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in 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 know she kept it realer than a lot of my She wasn't but she was mine The guns and the