M.D.B & T-Money - Beyond Stars

Yeah
They say the good die young
I'm a bad motherfucker
I would've kept it goin
Had to pass it to my brother
I'm a fanatic with the
I'm fantastic with the muffler
And Harley keep on goin
Shit be soundin' like she stutter
I ain't wanna have to do it
But I had to
Niggas always speakin' on my name
Who the fuck asked you?
Don't make Miss Harley bless you
Cause she like to bless you
Man, fuck that nigga
I'ma do him like the rest do
Nigga, you a chump to me
Chump change
Target practice gun range
My tongue just like a Uzi
She say my dick is the same thing
Don't play with me
Them bitches cannot lay with me
I'm sorry I ain't stick around
Y'all know that y'all can't stay with me
Damn, I'm a fly motherfucker
Drippin' like a bottle Fiji
Y'all can't see me
If I put this shit in 3D
PG-13
Fly as hell, bird wings
I'm hotter than the bitch
That I might fuck around and burn things
I'm rated R
Rated superstar
I'm high as hell
I'm touchin' shooting stars
And shoot beyond the stars
They thought a nigga was a superstar
The way I'm poppin' off
Bitch, I'm the bomb
I'm fuckin' nukes and stars
Don't wanna piss me off
Let me calm it down
Run the town
Who run the town
That nigga walkin' up
I run him down
Don't play around
That nigga talkin' tough
Boy you a bitch
I'll pat you down
I put your ass to sleep
Go and put on your nightgown
I'm wishin' on a star
I turn around, became a star
And then I made a star
I turn my star into a star
And then I crowned him king
I put that chain around your neck
They tell you anything
You tell they ass that we the best
Huh
I been the best, I am the best
So many shots take off the vest
I tell T Money do the rest
He put they ass to rest
And fuck the chest
Aim for the neck
Make sure his ass get disrespected
I'ma make these motherfuckers learn a lesson
That its blood brothers 2
That's what blood brothers do
They say blood thicker than water
I say blood thicker than juice
And I got love for my brother
Fuck with him, I fuck with you
I put your ass deep in the dirt
Your ass so deep, can't find your shoes
This shit get hectic
I left him in the dirt
He feel neglected
Money, power, respect
Niggas show where the check is
Got a bad bitch tryna gamble
All she wanna watch is scandal
Her he got knocked off his handle
They block, I blew out like a candle
Told her I'm the greatest
Put my nut inside her mouth
Now we the greatest
Show my moms I ain't tryna sign no deal
That shit ain't nothing but paper
But I could use a favor
I'm smoking different flavors
She think she'll see me later
Give out shots like I'm a waiter
My style too different, nigga
They can't beat me or see me
Or maybe you could see me on your TV
Or maybe you can't see me like you Stevie
Your bitch record sucking my dick
And got it on repeat
I'm wishing on a star
I turn around, became a star
And then I made a star
I turn my star into a star
And then I crowned him king
I put that chain around your neck
They tell you anything
You tell they ass that we the best

Written by:
Anthony Drain Jr., Antonio Drain

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