American raised, born My name is Daystar One day I'mma be the biggest in the whole world As for right now though, the year is 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 know what the fuck 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 street that shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off It does not last, you gonna find dead Real, oh okay, so you to tell me That you think that street gon' 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 gon' last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. what you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm sorry you your mom, but I can't take this shit no more. I want you to get your shit and get the 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 contemplating where the fuck I'm bouta Mama died the same 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 straight buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, room straight thuggin' Should've been left but the trap bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so you would think it did time Swear I you niggas for the 5th time get mine, yeah I got a so big, call the shit big time She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating a inline Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow Stupid with the whip game, bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows I've been on the 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 pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in one nigga 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 how I'mma get mine I told, I you all I know, I Hop in one nigga Then hop out another one Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with one nigga Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze like Yamaguchi Skating on them, Yamaguchi We watch a nigga talkin' at us on them, Kristi Yamaguchi You the sound, uh, don't 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 than you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga Ain't had no wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does Can't about a drop when they put 6 in my plug Only I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud Only I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin' thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda Niggas 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 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 fuck with you It's a 7-30 chance I might up them digits In the bottom where them niggas they fuck with you nigga Now you're up and they feel they 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 is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never gave a nigga Fuck I look like giving niggas Made this week, that's on my dead mama Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't know it Dawg I my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing Mama told me 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 goal, we 'bout to blow this
Hop in one nigga hop out another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, 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
It's the year 2009 and I done 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 but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, the teachers and the public I rather count money with the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' to nothing" The only love I was from the dealers and the hustlas We gon' do the most, so tell 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 fours, getting money and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes 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 know she kept it realer a lot of my niggas She wasn't much but she was The guns and the