I'm not a star
Somebody lied I got some classics in the stash
Double mind I'm on they ass with a steel toe
Promise not to stop til I'm on top and I see bills fold
Never not working and yes I put that on my kinfolk
Tryna stack it high as heaven ceiling
I know Mac lookin he see it
Everything I do he watchin me
Blessed and highly favored
I know exactly who guidin me
Back to back on beats like I'm Steph and Klay widdit
Oh yeah they watching but they silent they can't play with him
It's a shame innit
Bullets clip my ego oh I see they only grazing him
Famous never that I need a check for real
Just as real as Holyfield
Deal need seven zeros
You play her hero
I'm chasing chicken no subs hogies or heros
Got no time for that
Beat is crazy run it back
Moss in the pocket I do the dash ya favorite quarterback
I scramble you won't see me again
Dust in the wind and I'm sayin
They ain't holdin nothin baby they ain't seein me
I put thirty in the tank I'm sliding through the streets
Doin donuts RIP to Dilla killing every beat
They stop and stare they tryna see they tryna see
(Hold up)
They ain't holdin nothin baby they ain't seein me
I put thirty in the tank I'm sliding through the streets
Doin donuts RIP to Dilla killing every beat
They stop and stare they tryna see they tryna see
(Hold up)
I'm not a star cause I been down bad
Way way lower than you could ever imagine
Opportunity knockin not only do I answer
I'm grabbing it not passing it I'm stashing it
I save it for a rainy day
You here to play I'm here to stay
Long game triple OT
Couple real ones that know me
The public get the mystery
Leave it beaver you stick yo nose where it ain't supposed to be
Head down so my work up
Sho nuff it's gon work out
This ain't what you heard bout
It's even better
Let the next man gon change the weather
I keep mine closer than close real skin ties on this side
Ask about been riding ugh ugh
They ain't holdin nothin baby they ain't seein me
I put thirty in the tank I'm sliding through the streets
Doin donuts RIP to Dilla killing every beat
They stop and stare they tryna see they tryna see
(Hold up)
They ain't holdin nothin baby they ain't seein me
I put thirty in the tank I'm sliding through the streets
Doin donuts RIP to Dilla killing every beat
They stop and stare they tryna see they tryna see
(Hold up)