butla jones - hood superstar lyrics
verse 1
working and serving who tryna make em a purchase
run up on me tripping b+++h you bound to get murdered
see i was 14 with a 45 my clip had a 30
rob steal or k!ll be d+mned if my pockets hurtin
in these times i’m still hustling tryna make me some loot
we went from trapping on the corners, now we trap out the booth
my glizzy still got extensions finger ready to shoot
and you can make it out the trenches b+++h i’m living the proof
i was just selling crumbs every day working the curb
my dawg had blessed me with a bird i’m like who tryna get sеrved
i know that nothing comes for free you only worth what you earn
now i gеt paid to rap a verse i can make money from words
keep my business on the dl, plugged in with vl’s
only focus on these w’s i learn from these l’s
my lv match my bentley b+++h i call it details
i know right now my haters sick like how the f++k he prevailed
hook:
we went from walking the streets to fancy cars
look at me i’m a hood superstar
flawless vv’s we f++k these broads
look at me a neighborhood superstar
but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets
i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police
i gotta watch for these n+ggas they want me on a tee
that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet
verse 2:
b+tch i got 10 round my neck 20 on my wrist
johnny did my mouth boy i bet i can f++k ya b+++h
these n+ggas say that they with me but i feel he might flip
so extra clips inside the whip for n+ggas who likely to trip
come take a walk in my shoes you probably wouldn’t survive
all these obstacles it’s a miracle somehow i’m still alive
had to cut off a few ties close friends ain’t want me to fly
but i’m a diamond in the rough boy it’s a must that i shine
my lil bruddas selling work cause look they ain’t tryna work
play with that work you meet a he+rs+ yo face get found on a shirt
is you living like that n+gga is you down to bust
up it in public say you thuggin b+++h you rocking like us (yeah)
now tell me what kinda n+gga got diamonds that’ll blind ya
girl that’s butla jones you don’t know him he on fire
now tell me what kinda n+gga who always grinding
forgiato rims armor all on the tires
now tell me what kinda n+gga who always shining
girl that’s butla jones jones you don’t know him he on fire
now tell me what kinda n+gga who always bout it
jbe sl!ck rich til the day that he retire
but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets
i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police
i gotta watch out for these n+ggas they want me on a tee
that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet
hook:
we went from walking the streets to fancy cars
look at me i’m a hood superstar
flawless vv’s we f++k these broads
look at me a neighborhood superstar
but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets
i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police
i gotta watch out for these n+ggas they want me on a tee
that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet
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