The Only Seven - Superstar
All my lifeall I ever wanted was some money
Niggas be so cap ain't in the trap
I swear these Niggas funny
Posted wit a strap with my white bih
I call her my snow bunny
When them bricks come in
We get to moving shit no moving company
Sometimes I just wanna lay up witta bih
Just for the comfort
Niggas never been thru shit won't feel my pain
i use to suffer
Now I'm in the foreign thing n switching lanes
Gettin to some money
On my guys Ill never change
the type 2 lie straight to the honer
Had to get on Jay son ass
When cuz was fckin with jakerra
We won't give yo dad ah pass
We beat his ass n won't feel sorry
Really from the jets
who would've thought I would've made it far
Call up my lil nigha pop a perc
And be on planet mars
Everyday I wake up
got me feelin like ah superstar
Went and got my cake up
Living life like it ain't no tomorrow
I be state to state I'm catching plays
Something Randy Moss
Ima fly ass nigga
Momma youngest son da biggest boss
When I'm in the room with twelve
Was taught be quit and never talk
If I ever go to jail gone do da time
And take the fall
As long as my family straight
And all my bitches answer calls
Free king baby and my nigga Cade
That's locked behind nem fckin walls
Witta freak from Los Angeles
gettin all up in jaws
Say she from that Hoover st
A gangsta bih like set it off
My life like a movie it's straight action
I'll pop it off
If it's bout my money then it's madness
But no basketball
I be smoking cookies out the package
Trap jump like a frog
Made her roll my wood up
She said damn this wood look like a log
Goin thru my contact list
I'm looking for the baddest broad
Got 'em sayin I move to swift
Can't keep up with me left them loss
Tryna stack and keep this shit
I can't afford to take a loss
Gotta keep a extra clip
Cause I can't let 'em take me off
In Detroit with d lake
Smoking kush the yacht
Like young dolph
Written by:
Seven Stewart
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