American raised, Canadian My name is Daystar One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the world As for now though, the year is 2008 I'm 16 years old, this is where my story
Daystar, I know you me calling you Daystar, open door You know what, I'm done, I'm I'm so sick of disrespect, I don't 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 won't go get a job But you wanna find yourself in the street Thinking 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 that street life gon' pay off for you? Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone for them to tell me to come down and identify your body. It gon' 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 take this shit no more. I you to get your shit and get the fuck out. I'm done 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 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 buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, living room straight Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin' yeah yeah Big time, big Ring so swole you would it did time Swear I you niggas for the 5th time I'mma get mine, I got a so big, call the shit big time She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin' been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm like a inline Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the Teachers me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll ass nigga, getting stupid paid shows I've been on the Now a nigga know my way around, yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah These pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in another one Get back in one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back another 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 Hop in one nigga Then hop out one nigga Dip in another one nigga, woah Hop in another one We back with another one Then back in another one nigga,
My wrist is froze Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Yamaguchi We watch a talkin' at us loosely Skating on them, Yamaguchi You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh 458, I it in the winter Big homie a nigga what I'm down for Looked him in the eye and to do it 'til I'm bigger than you I'm wop his ass on him Kicked out the house in Brampton had a trappin' out in Danforth the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga Ain't had no wit us Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs Left me out when I was make it deal what it does Can't forget about a when they put 6 in my plug thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud Only thing I do is get it poppin' and blowin' thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan I you
Hop in another one Get back in 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 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 chance I fuck up them digits In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you Now you're up and they feel like should be up with you nigga I remember when I was starving 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 someone confronted, but no Niggas never gave a nothing Fuck I look like giving something? Made 100K this week, that's on my mama Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it Dawg I swear my coat is nice and even snowing Mama told me since a youngin' I would be a 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 back in another one nigga, 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 done found myself a I ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get Young as fuck but fake ID get me in the VIP I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public I rather count this money with the 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 and copped him a Ghost Through the windshield, the on the door Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you Getting on these fours, getting money and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on Funny how I'm stuntin' and flooded in stone Put them on hold, put them 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 than a lot of my She much but she was mine The and the roses