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H-Star - Caution Lyrics



H-Star - Caution Lyrics




Yea
Ugh
24/7 my hustle game legit
Bank digits got me on some mathematical shit
Awoke from the coma
Made it out of that pit
Arose from the ashes
Now I won't ever quit
I'm an old school hip hop head
F*ck mumble spit
My kids and my fam
This circle's my clique
I'm burning this mic straight down to the wick
Keep tabs on your chick cuz she's all on my dick
I'm quick with the flip
So my pockets stay equipped
Like a dose of pre workout
These lyrics stay lit
Eyes on the prize
My focus won't skip
Walking with The past behind me
No way that I can trip
Each day I get older
Stepping closer to death
The present looking right
A promised future's left
My Passion so lit
You think I'm on meth
Dick in her mouth
H Star BLOWS out her breath

H STAR heating up the booth
All I know is how to keep it real
S on my chest
Like the man of steel
Call me Shaq diesel
I'm a make your hoe kneel
Texas let me see your hands
Keep it trill
Lyrical flames running out my mind in lines
Like a fire drill
Pray all u want
But A Jesus piece cant make u heal
Ugh
Can't make u heal

Money
Power
Respect
Over the fame
Flossin like scama
Shyning over the caine
Truth speaks for itself
And it flows thru my veins
No longer in shackles
I broke off the chains
The BEAST in my brain
Is pulling on the reins
Stepping out of your range
I'm a make it rain
Its nothing but net
Dropping J's in the game
Stay under the basket
And give me my change
Paper chasing my mission
I'm stacking a grip
Holding 4 aces in the game
I'm taking all your chips
Wins on rotation
Shot's all in the wrist
Take nothing for granted
All these blessings are gifts
Karma is a heartless bitch
But she gave me a kiss
I insist
Me and my kids moms
Cannot coexist
I'm A rapper but no sucker
Don't expect to hit a lick
I'll light you up and smoke your ass
Quick as a spliff

H STAR heating up the booth
All i know is how to keep it real
S on my chest
Like the man of steel
Call me Shaq diesel
I'm a make your hoe kneel
Texas let me see your hands
Keep it trill
Lyrical flames running out my mind in lines
Like a fire drill
Pray all u want
But A Jesus piece cant make u heal
Ugh
Can't make u heal
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English

Yea
Ugh
24/7 my hustle game legit
Bank digits got me on some mathematical shit
Awoke from the coma
Made it out of that pit
Arose from the ashes
Now I won't ever quit
I'm an old school hip hop head
F*ck mumble spit
My kids and my fam
This circle's my clique
I'm burning this mic straight down to the wick
Keep tabs on your chick cuz she's all on my dick
I'm quick with the flip
So my pockets stay equipped
Like a dose of pre workout
These lyrics stay lit
Eyes on the prize
My focus won't skip
Walking with The past behind me
No way that I can trip
Each day I get older
Stepping closer to death
The present looking right
A promised future's left
My Passion so lit
You think I'm on meth
Dick in her mouth
H Star BLOWS out her breath

H STAR heating up the booth
All I know is how to keep it real
S on my chest
Like the man of steel
Call me Shaq diesel
I'm a make your hoe kneel
Texas let me see your hands
Keep it trill
Lyrical flames running out my mind in lines
Like a fire drill
Pray all u want
But A Jesus piece cant make u heal
Ugh
Can't make u heal

Money
Power
Respect
Over the fame
Flossin like scama
Shyning over the caine
Truth speaks for itself
And it flows thru my veins
No longer in shackles
I broke off the chains
The BEAST in my brain
Is pulling on the reins
Stepping out of your range
I'm a make it rain
Its nothing but net
Dropping J's in the game
Stay under the basket
And give me my change
Paper chasing my mission
I'm stacking a grip
Holding 4 aces in the game
I'm taking all your chips
Wins on rotation
Shot's all in the wrist
Take nothing for granted
All these blessings are gifts
Karma is a heartless bitch
But she gave me a kiss
I insist
Me and my kids moms
Cannot coexist
I'm A rapper but no sucker
Don't expect to hit a lick
I'll light you up and smoke your ass
Quick as a spliff

H STAR heating up the booth
All i know is how to keep it real
S on my chest
Like the man of steel
Call me Shaq diesel
I'm a make your hoe kneel
Texas let me see your hands
Keep it trill
Lyrical flames running out my mind in lines
Like a fire drill
Pray all u want
But A Jesus piece cant make u heal
Ugh
Can't make u heal
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Writer: Nato Hinojosa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: H-Star
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Nato Hinojosa

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