American raised, Canadian My name is Daystar One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the whole As for now though, the year is 2008 I'm 16 years old, this is where my story
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 don't cook, you 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 gonna pay off, it ain't pay off It does not last, you gonna find yourself Real, oh okay, so you mean to me you think that 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 down and 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 your mom, but I can't take this shit 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
It's the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the Instead of contemplating where the fuck I'm live Mama died the same my sister had the kid It was either the fam or get killed So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one Landlord buggin' Roaches on the ceiling, room straight thuggin' Should've been left but the trap bunkin' Nigga yeah Big time, big so swole 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 lyin' I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind In the studio, I'm skating like a Sorry I went Yamaguchi with the dough called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid been on the road Now a know my way around, yeah yeah Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah These pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah
Hop in another one Get in another one nigga Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with one nigga Came in another one nigga, woah 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 back in one nigga, woah Hop in another one We with another one nigga Then in another one nigga, woah
My wrist is froze Kristi Yamaguchi Skating on them, Kristi We watch a nigga at us loosely Skating on them, Yamaguchi You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh 458, I dropped it in the Big homie 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 out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga Ain't had no wit us Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs All my was plugs, all my bitches was dubs Left me out when I was tryna make it what it does Can't forget about a drop when put 6 in my plug Only I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin' Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the Niggas thought it was over, but I live by the slogan I you
Hop in one nigga Get in another 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 know how get mine I told, I you all I know, I
It's a 7-30 I won't fuck with you niggas a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them digits In the where them niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga Now you're up and they feel like they should be up 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 want is a The game was callin' me like someone confronted, but no Niggas never a nigga nothing Fuck I look like giving niggas 100K this week, that's on my dead mama Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing Mama told me since a youngin' I would be a Played the watch out on the you used to see me scopin' Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this
Hop in one nigga Then hop out another one Dip back in another one nigga, Hop in another one We back with another one 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 found myself a I ain't got no dough, but I done found myself a Dollars and success is my niggas tryna get Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP I done said fuck school, fuck the and the public I rather count this money the thuggers and the junkies The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't 'mount to nothing" The only love I felt was from the and the hustlas We gon' do the most, so tell them go boast Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost Through the windshield, the centerfold on the Ten on you hoes, getting dough on you foes Getting dough on these fours, getting and shows These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on Funny how I'm stuntin' and flooded in stone Put them hunnids on hold, put them on go the bag
I was fucked up, I had to go I had in with my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas She much but she was mine The and the roses