T9ine - Star lyrics
[T9ine - Star lyrics]
Look, finesse a nigga just because they
Ain’t do shit for me
I fill my clip and smoke my weed
I do this shit with ease
Might spend a bag on Louis V
Just to go peep the scene
And you can keep your rest in peace, bitch
I'ma rest the beast
And every hollow come with pain
It’s best I let 'em go
I might just kill about my feelings
I can’t trust a ho
I know one day it's gon' get better
In too deep too fold
Got tired of being broke, it's getting old
Can’t go through that no more
And they say you are, you are
A true star, true star
Just keep doing your thing
They gon' know who you are
And I been grinding tryna take away the pain
I can say I moved on, doing good so far
I hit a lick like one or
Two but it ain’t good enough
Don't fuck with peasants, no marathon
They can’t run with us
I’m blowing Os all through the
Night until my feelings numb
And tell them boys to stand on ten
If they want war with us
Don’t put my trust in these hoes, yeah
It cost just check the price
Still got the tag on my clothes
Ain't yo' business, no need to know
Money been coming by loads
I won’t fold, I shoot to score
Stand on all ten of my toes
And they say you are, you are
A true star, true star
Just keep doing your thing
They gon' know who you are
And I been grinding tryna take away the pain
I can say I moved on, doing good so far
And I
Ain’t do shit for me
I fill my clip and smoke my weed
I do this shit with ease
Might spend a bag on Louis V
Just to go peep the scene
And you can keep your rest in peace, bitch
I'ma rest the beast
And every hollow come with pain
It’s best I let 'em go
I might just kill about my feelings
I can’t trust a ho
I know one day it's gon' get better
In too deep too fold
Got tired of being broke, it's getting old
Can’t go through that no more
And they say you are, you are
A true star, true star
Just keep doing your thing
They gon' know who you are
And I been grinding tryna take away the pain
I can say I moved on, doing good so far
I hit a lick like one or
Two but it ain’t good enough
Don't fuck with peasants, no marathon
They can’t run with us
I’m blowing Os all through the
Night until my feelings numb
And tell them boys to stand on ten
If they want war with us
Don’t put my trust in these hoes, yeah
It cost just check the price
Still got the tag on my clothes
Ain't yo' business, no need to know
Money been coming by loads
I won’t fold, I shoot to score
Stand on all ten of my toes
And they say you are, you are
A true star, true star
Just keep doing your thing
They gon' know who you are
And I been grinding tryna take away the pain
I can say I moved on, doing good so far
And I