American raised, Canadian My is Daystar Peterston One day be the biggest artist in the whole world As for right now though, the is 2008 I'm 16 years old, this is where my story
Daystar, I know you hear me you Daystar, open door You what, I'm done, I'm done I'm so of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't You do shit All I ever you to do was go get a job You even go get a job But you wanna find yourself in the hustling Thinking shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off It does not last, you gonna find dead Real, oh okay, so you mean to 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 and identify your body. It ain't gon' last. And 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 take shit no more. I want you to get your shit and get the out. I'm done with your ass. Get your shit, get the 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 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, living room straight been left but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you think it did time I told you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a ring so big, call the big time She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch I've on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm like a inline I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough Teachers me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows been on the road Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah Big time, chain weigh me down, yeah yeah Flying private, I can the plane around, yeah yeah These niggas pissy we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in another one Get back in one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We with another one nigga 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 another one Then hop out one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We with another one nigga Then back in another one nigga,
My is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a nigga at us loosely Skating on them, Kristi You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh 458, I it in the winter Big homie asked a nigga what I'm 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 house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Take the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil Ain't had no wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs Left me out when I was tryna 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 thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin' Only thing I 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 another one Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with another one back 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 with you niggas It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them In the bottom where them they ain't 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 running and woah all I want is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing Fuck I like giving niggas something? 100K this week, that's on my dead mama Spend a seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my coat is 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 another one Then hop out another one Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We with another 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 done myself a crib I ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch and success is what my niggas tryna get Young as fuck but ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather count money with the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing" The only 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 copped him a Through the windshield, the centerfold on the Ten below on you hoes, getting on you foes Getting dough on fours, getting money and shows checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes Funny how I'm and somethin' flooded in stone Put them hunnids on hold, put runners on go the bag
I was up, I had nowhere 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