Don Toliver - Star Life lyrics

Don Toliver

Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S

[Don Toliver - Star Life lyrics]

Wave Mechanics fred On Em

Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga gettin’ high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys
Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga gettin’ high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys

Stay cautious, stay cautious
I'm the one doin' all the talkin'
Hit your head, make you get nauseous
Pop a pill, do a Blue Dolphin in Austin
Road running, getting so exhaustin’
High as hell, I be steady flossin'
Startrax on my next one
The Neptunes heavy except one
You might take a loss 'fore you get sumn
I might pull over and hit sumn


I pull in your hood and blitz sumn
I ride around town with the hit's on
I pull out the lot with you, get blown
I call Lil' Jay, he'll kill some
I poured a four of the lean, I’ll spill sumn
I'm really in the field, I'll drill sumn
Back in the day I had a vision
That I made right decisions
I know you rather not mention
It’s in my super vision
I just pray that you don't talk
If you do I'll go to prison

Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga getting high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys
Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga getting high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys

I know the ceiling, woah
I got this bitch in the bag
Something I never would know
If he see it the he’d probably react
Keep a 30 right there on my lap
For these niggas that's thinkin' it's cap
You play around and get it pushed back and
I'm comin' right in with the strap, yeah
She your gold, I already know
I ain't no serving no hoe
Bend down with the bitch ten toes
Had her really goin' up on the road
In the hills with a real big four
And I pulled out the damn lambo
Shawty fell in love, nigga, I go
I got em’ ballin’, yeah, I'm ballin'
She keep on callin', yeah, that's stallin'
Yeah, I pipe sumn
I hit her with the right like Tyson
I left her in the mornin'
Fuck the bitch then I'm gone

Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga getting high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys
Star life (yeah) , yeah, it looks so bright
Hollywood (yeah) , Rodeo Drive, goin' live
Super weed, young nigga getting high
I ride by, I'm shootin' shit in drive-bys

(Wave Mechanics) yeah, drive-bys
Yeah, drive-bys yeah, drive-bys
Yeah, drive-bys (Fred On Em)
Yeah, drive-bys yeah, drive-bys
Yeah, drive-bys yeah, drive-bys

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