See lately I've been staring at stars Ain't that funny cause I'm tryna be one
All these niggas try blocking my shine but no matter what's tried, you gon see some
And I put my heart on the line Hope you like it cause I got a weak one
And I'm in this shit till I'm dying shoutout granny, you won't kill her g-son
Okay, oh yeah, what's the word? Me and Bubba's been thuggin' since birth
I'm the talk of the town, whatchu heard? Stupid, yeah, I bet that shit hurt
Soon face of the city, speak on Lambo, get smacked with a blicky
And Ill chase em down if you runnin' like Ricky And I am not bris, but we doin' em tricky
Yeah, yeah, steppin' alone, got my Burberry on, If you catch a sucker, you better perform
If I catch a sucker, I'm gettin' em gone If they catch a hollow, I bet they'll go long
Let's put em in dirt, spin through they block while I'm gettin' off work
Slid on my own, 223 on my shirt, They talk a lot, but aint put in no hurt
Chillin' at T's while I'm eatin' some crepes. Watch all the ones who be watchin' your plate
You can give out, but do not let em take cause theyll call for help, but they won't call you great
Know what I mean? I got a bean Im finna pop it and step on the scene
Shoutout my brody, he rollin' up green. I'm mixin' purple and red of the lean
We finna party, aint no bacardi, I'm drinkin' drugs, she snortin' up molly
She gettin' jolly, let's pop a oxy I'm finna wake up with two baby mommies
Call me tomorrow, deep in the morning Baby, don't wake me, lean, got me snoring
Tired of the same old lifestyle, borin' I'm tryna go get rich from touring
Hope that you like me, like what I'm writin' Cause all of this shit comin' straight from the heart
He do not like me, he wanna fight me But these hands work, finna tear him apart
No, I'm not mental, knew i was special. Real bright star, imma glow in the dark
Laced up right, I was taught life is hard. But don't give up and I bet you'll go far
You'll never know if you done ever try So I'm starin' at stars when I stare at the sky
I'm tryna be one, now you know why Shout out my angels thats sittin' real high
I'm finna do this for y'all till I fly Put out how I'm feelin' down into these rhymes
I wanna be great, that is a feelin' I feel like I've said like a million times
Play ball, play ball
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See lately I've been staring at stars Ain't that funny cause I'm tryna be one
All these niggas try blocking my shine but no matter what's tried, you gon see some
And I put my heart on the line Hope you like it cause I got a weak one
And I'm in this shit till I'm dying shoutout granny, you won't kill her g-son
Okay, oh yeah, what's the word? Me and Bubba's been thuggin' since birth
I'm the talk of the town, whatchu heard? Stupid, yeah, I bet that shit hurt
Soon face of the city, speak on Lambo, get smacked with a blicky
And Ill chase em down if you runnin' like Ricky And I am not bris, but we doin' em tricky
Yeah, yeah, steppin' alone, got my Burberry on, If you catch a sucker, you better perform
If I catch a sucker, I'm gettin' em gone If they catch a hollow, I bet they'll go long
Let's put em in dirt, spin through they block while I'm gettin' off work
Slid on my own, 223 on my shirt, They talk a lot, but aint put in no hurt
Chillin' at T's while I'm eatin' some crepes. Watch all the ones who be watchin' your plate
You can give out, but do not let em take cause theyll call for help, but they won't call you great
Know what I mean? I got a bean Im finna pop it and step on the scene
Shoutout my brody, he rollin' up green. I'm mixin' purple and red of the lean
We finna party, aint no bacardi, I'm drinkin' drugs, she snortin' up molly
She gettin' jolly, let's pop a oxy I'm finna wake up with two baby mommies
Call me tomorrow, deep in the morning Baby, don't wake me, lean, got me snoring
Tired of the same old lifestyle, borin' I'm tryna go get rich from touring
Hope that you like me, like what I'm writin' Cause all of this shit comin' straight from the heart
He do not like me, he wanna fight me But these hands work, finna tear him apart
No, I'm not mental, knew i was special. Real bright star, imma glow in the dark
Laced up right, I was taught life is hard. But don't give up and I bet you'll go far
You'll never know if you done ever try So I'm starin' at stars when I stare at the sky
I'm tryna be one, now you know why Shout out my angels thats sittin' real high
I'm finna do this for y'all till I fly Put out how I'm feelin' down into these rhymes
I wanna be great, that is a feelin' I feel like I've said like a million times
Play ball, play ball
All these niggas try blocking my shine but no matter what's tried, you gon see some
And I put my heart on the line Hope you like it cause I got a weak one
And I'm in this shit till I'm dying shoutout granny, you won't kill her g-son
Okay, oh yeah, what's the word? Me and Bubba's been thuggin' since birth
I'm the talk of the town, whatchu heard? Stupid, yeah, I bet that shit hurt
Soon face of the city, speak on Lambo, get smacked with a blicky
And Ill chase em down if you runnin' like Ricky And I am not bris, but we doin' em tricky
Yeah, yeah, steppin' alone, got my Burberry on, If you catch a sucker, you better perform
If I catch a sucker, I'm gettin' em gone If they catch a hollow, I bet they'll go long
Let's put em in dirt, spin through they block while I'm gettin' off work
Slid on my own, 223 on my shirt, They talk a lot, but aint put in no hurt
Chillin' at T's while I'm eatin' some crepes. Watch all the ones who be watchin' your plate
You can give out, but do not let em take cause theyll call for help, but they won't call you great
Know what I mean? I got a bean Im finna pop it and step on the scene
Shoutout my brody, he rollin' up green. I'm mixin' purple and red of the lean
We finna party, aint no bacardi, I'm drinkin' drugs, she snortin' up molly
She gettin' jolly, let's pop a oxy I'm finna wake up with two baby mommies
Call me tomorrow, deep in the morning Baby, don't wake me, lean, got me snoring
Tired of the same old lifestyle, borin' I'm tryna go get rich from touring
Hope that you like me, like what I'm writin' Cause all of this shit comin' straight from the heart
He do not like me, he wanna fight me But these hands work, finna tear him apart
No, I'm not mental, knew i was special. Real bright star, imma glow in the dark
Laced up right, I was taught life is hard. But don't give up and I bet you'll go far
You'll never know if you done ever try So I'm starin' at stars when I stare at the sky
I'm tryna be one, now you know why Shout out my angels thats sittin' real high
I'm finna do this for y'all till I fly Put out how I'm feelin' down into these rhymes
I wanna be great, that is a feelin' I feel like I've said like a million times
Play ball, play ball
Writer: Armando Castro
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