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STAR

Danny Ali
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Momma I'm a muhfuckin' star now I could tell a hoe to play her part now You see they try to pull my card now Cause they know ya son a fuckin' star now Right right right Momma made a muhfuckin' star bitch I came for the bucks like a star bitch I don't put no keys in my car bitch I just press the button and it start bitch And fuck any convo I got covered like blindfold Key to the game with my eyes closed 2 seater fittin' five though How we arrive I should be endin' that soul search I should be Manson with Cult merch God never seen it Blue Avenger with the tinted scenic All of you niggas fugazi That boy reclinin', he lazy You do the dash like Dame I keep it rockin' like Jay-Z I don't be lookin' for love, I just be huntin' for blood That nigga sent form above, tell my momma come and look at yo son Momma I'm a muhfuckin' star now I could tell a hoe to play her part now You see they try to pull my card now Cause they know ya son a fuckin' star now Right right right Momma made a muhfuckin' star bitch I came for the bucks like a star bitch I don't put no keys in my car bitch I just press the button and it start bitch Momma made a muhfuckin' star bitch I came for the bucks like a star bitch I don't put no keys in my car bitch I just press the button and it start bitch My granny called, she said Ali you work too hard She who I do it for, for her I'm goin extra hard Gunnin' for Grammy, so speak on the family I pull up to yo mammy and I'll have my chopper bless her car Maybe I went too far Maybe yo' bitch on bars I pull her with no tint on my car You pull up, we don't know who you are Milly rock when I sway I pull up wit no case Go away, go away Don't speak on my name, you never get paid Bad boy, no Diddy lil nigga I'm a Boy no Diddy, imma Takeoff That love shit is dead to me They ain't a threat to me They end up dead if they makin a threat to me Wake up, I drown in the cake of the jets Take what you got and I pray for the rest Projects to the project, plain Majors they avoiding cause I cannot be tamed Damn Buzzin on my line all day Damn Tell em he ain't doin it the same He not playin they game They just want a chain up on my neck I just want the love before I'm dead Tell me who fuckin wit the best Aye Tell me who fuckin wit the next Guess Tell me who next Yes Tell me who, tell me who flex for the runner Yes Niggas still snitchin for the bread I could blame a nigga for the shit I couldn't get But it's all in my head They don't know that it's all in my head Kill a nigga runnin' then I take all his bread Comin' full circle when I run from the Feds Now I'm drownin' in my sins, that's a different debt