I need that star status to live lavish yeah yeah
No fasting more cabbage hell yeah
No distractions making actions yeah yeah
You cause static?
We getting ratchet hell yeah
School of hard knocks honor roll
On a roll get the dice
I got flavors for the flow
Hell of flavors get the spice
Change the sauce
Extra bowls I can make leftovers
I been tired of catching rides
I'm trying to get the range over
I'm just trying to flip the game
A lil flip game over
Niggas hardly on my level
Don't get comfy change sofas
I been running with some villains by running i mean forest
Bitch you better run too when I call the reinforcements
I'm the product of my city
I'm my momma oldest son
I'm just trying to up my funds just so I can be a Don
Raised off grits and ramen noodles
Being broke that's no fun
Bossin up to get meal
So I'm stacking every crumb
I need that star status to live lavish yeah yeah
No fasting more cabbage hell yeah
No distractions making actions yeah yeah
You cause static? We getting ratchet hell yeah
Don't be trying to jam the vibe it'll get sticky peanut butter
Go to war about my side stick you up
Call my brothers. ran with some street niggas
I put death before dishonor
Can't get me to speak nigga
I'm a plead the 5 ya honor
Love the city I reside so I put it on my chest
Yeah I put on for my side from a tribe called best
Cause you best get out my way
And you best stay out my face
And best not bring my name up or I'll bring it to your place
Had to dish it out alot tho we ain't have no pot to piss
Man im from some mean streets your mean mug don't mean shit
Why you hate instead of getting it man that's just such a waste
A boojie bit yeah she can get it cause i got exquisite taste
I need that star status to live lavish yeah yeah
No fasting more cabbage hell yeah
No distractions making actions yeah yeah
You cause static? We getting ratchet hell yeah