American raised, born My is Daystar Peterston One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the whole As for right now though, the year is I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins
Daystar, I you hear me calling you Daystar, open 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 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 that street life pay off for you? Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to me to come down and identify your body. It ain't gon' last. And this music stuff. 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 this shit no more. I want you to get shit and get the fuck 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 kicked up out the 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 said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one Landlord straight on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin' Should've been left but the stayed 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 ring so big, the shit big time She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin' I've on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating a inline Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting paid shows I've 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 around, yeah yeah These niggas pissy that we around, yeah yeah
Hop in one nigga Get back in one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another 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 Then hop out one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with one nigga Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a talkin' at us loosely Skating on them, Kristi You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big homie asked a nigga I'm down for him in the eye and said 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 trappin' out in Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga had no hittas wit us Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was Left me out when I was tryna make it deal what it Can't forget about a drop when 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 do is hit my wrist with the soda thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get back in one nigga Dip back in one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We back with one nigga 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
It's a chance I won't fuck with you niggas a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them digits In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you Now you're up and they feel they should be up with you nigga I remember nights when I was starving and and ballin' and bummy And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah Dawgy all I is a onion The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no Niggas never gave a nigga I look like giving niggas something? Made 100K this week, that's on my mama a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even Mama told me since a I would be a soldier Played the out on the block you used to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this
Hop in another one hop out another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, I told, I you all I know how get mine 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 what my tryna get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather count this money the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you 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 and copped him a Ghost Through the windshield, the on the door Ten on you hoes, getting dough on you foes Getting dough on these fours, getting and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm funny on hoes Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in Put them on hold, put them runners on go the bag
I was up, I had nowhere to go I had moved in my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas She wasn't but she was mine The guns and the