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jay star forever - three 6 foreva lyrics

i ain’t got time to be talking to n-gg-s that constantly sayin i ain’t hitting on sh-t
b-tches back then steady telling me im way to ugly or broke to speak or come hit
i done said f-ck it i’ll boss up and make my own budget ill start making beats and a hit
ao like star you ain’t been came to drop but im screaming out fkeverybody its lit
oooweeee im bouta sh-t on my compet-tion like d-mn
oooweeeee they brought a star outa young n-gg- going in
who me? aka yung swee da p
i letta b-tch get the best out of me
now ima gone k!ll every mfn beat
i got to turn up n-gg-s who hating
b-tches i wanted but playin
well im just saying
cut middle mans with the scissors
only the plug and the sockets the ones that im payin
street n-gg- life mama come asking me are you g-ngb-nging and who flag is this
deny the sh-t with my cuzins we thuggin ain’t finna tell her that i f-ck with the crips

put that on life that i kept it foreal
n-gg-s talked down but i did persevere
buy mama cars and the clothes and the crib
rollies and chains cubans links and the benz
santa monica or maybe the hills
light up a blunt and then sit back and chill
poppin my collar witta foreign b-tch
poppin my collar like im 3-6
(poppin my collar like im 3-6)x8

i owe no n-gg-s no favors
b-tch ima boss but my uncles and family some playas
yes i deserve to be catered bottles of ciroc and i want every bottle with flavors
born in the town of grenada we country but crazy no star wars but we keep some lazers
mama done shot up to memphis the hood of the kush and the c-ke so i repping castalia
swerving like we out in texas only thing swerving a hoe that i know who ain’t mines
gotta be loyal foreal cuz my sisters gone scan ya and snort yo -ss down lika line
i ain’t got no f-cking hour a minute or second for people thats wasting my time
to much to do while im living i really hate chilling my -ss really up on the grind
turned that jet club to a click and we ain’t taking sh-t you try one then you trying us all
pushin for greatness foreal i ain’t signing a thang only signs is the plaque on the wall
giving this sh-t all i got put that sh-t on my granny we planning to be at the grammies
let the team know pack yo sh-t here we go we all out on the road we gone all feed our family

put that on life that i kept it foreal
n-gg-s talked down but i still persevere
buy mama cars and the clothes and the crib
rollies and chains cubans links and the benz
santa monica or maybe the hills
light up a blunt and then sit back and chill
poppin my collar witta foreign b-tch
poppin my collar like im 3-6
(poppin my collar like im 3-6)x8

- jay star forever lyrics

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