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(Beatfreakz) Star in the hood, got a star in my waist, got stars in the Wraith Blend that cocaine straight down to the fuckin' cocaine base Made that bitch do a line, now she givin' me the cocaine face I caught a chase, jumped out on foot, now I got a case Fans wanna stop me for a pic, but a nigga got a blicky on the waist A nigga just hit me on Wickr and he said I got a bricky on the way I got a bitch with four-point-five mil' followers sitting on my face Facelift that lil' boy, then I just jumped in the spaceship Look in my eyes, darling, I ain't even gotta lie I'm still on this case, darling, and I'm looking at some time Prosecution offerin' some years, we taking it to trial I stuck to the G code, darling, get a bird, I'ma take it with a smile I got smoke in the whip, darling, darling And I serve like Federer, I'm trappin' all night And I don't discriminate, darling, darling I got cats with autism and cats that are blind Forty-seven thousand tickets were sold on tour, Craig testify Can cross my heart, I can swear on my life (True stories) Shut the fuck up when you talk about beef, I'm a chef, I might serve you that (Chef) Thought you was a gangster, but I could tell you're a neek when I heard you rap And if my young G ain't got weed, don't piss him off 'cause he might turn you Pac (Greaze) Letras de cancionesNow you got two jakes chilling by your bedside 'cause the killys might circle back (Icy) Walk past, got the girls turning back, scratching weave, breaking necks (Sexy) And your girl talk too much, but she got a big back, nice face, and chest (Sexy) I got millis in the bank but I still had swag them times I was making less (Boom, boom, boom) Shank in my jeans when I'm beating your wife, that's what I call the safest sex Star in the hood from time, you can put that on Tinchy Stryds, yeah (Tings in boots) Call me a legend when they see me, my nigga, I ain't even gotta die, ayy How are you a G.O.A.T. in the game? You ain't even did no time, I Come through in Off-White, I don't know Virgil, my nigga, I pay for mine Rap nigga dissin', I don't even wanna diss him 'cause I know they said the pussy's unstable, mmh Had his baby mama at mine, she fine, doing lines on the dining room table, uh Tit-for-tat, I'm alright, let's play, she'll bust it open on Mothers Day I hear you saying you'll bust your ting, you could never put that on nanny's grave Star in the hood, got a star in my waist, got stars in the Wraith Blend that cocaine straight down to the fuckin' cocaine base Made that bitch do a line, now she givin' me the cocaine face I caught a chase, jumped out on foot, now I got a case Fans wanna stop me for a pic, but a nigga got a blicky on the waist A nigga just hit me on Wickr and he said I got a bricky on the way I got a bitch with four-point-five mil' followers sitting on my face Facelift that lil' boy, then I just jumped in the spaceship From Letras Mania