American raised, born My name is Peterston 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, open door You what, I'm done, I'm done I'm so sick of 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 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 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 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 you need. You need a job, I'm done. I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take this no more. I want you to get your shit and get the out. I'm with your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out. I'm done, get the out
the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib Instead of contemplating where the fuck I'm live died the same year my sister had the kid It was feed the fam or get killed So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us up for one room Landlord buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin' been left but the trap stayed bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would think it did I told you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a so big, call the shit big time She wanna fuck me, man that bitch lyin' I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind In the studio, I'm skating a inline Sorry I went Kristi with the dough Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the Stupid with the whip game, bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting paid shows been on the road Now a know my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain 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 back in another one nigga, Hop in one nigga We back another one nigga Came back in another one nigga, I told, I you all I know how get mine I told, I you all I know, I Hop in another one Then hop out another one Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in one nigga We with another one nigga Then back in another one nigga,
My wrist is froze like Kristi Skating on them, Yamaguchi We watch a nigga at us loosely Skating on them, Kristi You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh 458, I it in the winter 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, just me my lil had no hittas wit us Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, and slugs 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 thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and Only thing I do is hit my wrist with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but I live by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get in another one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back another one nigga 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 fuck with you niggas It's a 7-30 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 and hungry and ballin' and bummy And 'cause my car wasn't running and woah Dawgy all I is a onion The game was callin' me like someone confronted, but no Niggas gave a nigga nothing Fuck I like giving niggas something? Made 100K week, that's on my dead mama a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it Dawg I my coat 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 the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this
Hop in one nigga Then hop out another one Dip in another one nigga, woah 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 found myself a crib I got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch Dollars and success is what my niggas get as fuck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, fuck the and the public I count 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 gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast Seen my nigga RV, and went and copped him a Through the windshield, the on the door Ten below on you hoes, dough on you foes Getting dough on these fours, money and shows These are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes Funny how I'm stuntin' and flooded in stone 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 it realer than a lot of my niggas She much but she was mine The guns and the