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krispylife kidd & ak bandamont - born a star lyrics

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[intro: ak bandamont]
(it’s a wayne beat)
yeah, ha
(what you wanna smoke, some zazas? i brought a ‘bow out)
ak bandamont, n+gga
(f+ck the fire, we got grease)
yeah, huh

[chorus: ak bandamont]
four styrofoams, red pop, i’m finna sip this
(i done mixed wock’ with tris)
huh, woke up on an island, i just swam inside a thick b+tch
i was born a star even when the lights off, i got a lit wrist
don’t let bro catch you in the field, we call it hit sticks
(man, bro just hawked that n+gga down)
tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, i gotta switch sticks
every night, i’m always changin’ hoes, i’m on some rich sh+t

[verse 1: ak bandamont]
everywhere i go, it’s hoes on me, i got kit nipped
i mean cat nipped, i made her do a backflip
i do hoes like i’m [?] but took her shoppin’ out in saks fifth
you ain’t got d+ck in your pocket, bae, i got it, i’ve been trappin’
i’m havin’, everything that you ever imagined
i just took her off this earth, she took some shrooms and she was laughin’
she told me i’m the one, come in this room, i’m finna crack it
now everytime i hit the road, i gotta vacuum seal the plastic
[interlude: ak bandamont]
yeah
ak bandamont, n+gga
huh

[chorus: ak bandamont]
four styrofoams, red pop, i’m finna sip this
(i done mixed wock’ with tris)
huh, woke up on an island, i just swam inside a thick b+tch
i was born a star even when the lights off, i got a lit wrist
don’t let bro catch you in the field, we call it hit sticks
(man, bro just hawked that n+gga down)
tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, i gotta switch sticks
every night, i’m always changin’ hoes, i’m on some rich sh+t

[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
my granny wanna step on drugs, but she gotta slip this
hustlin’, gettin’ money, that sh+t like my sixth sense
don’t know how to be faithful, it’s been a week, i’m on my fifth b+tch
tryna consider ar, got me walkin’ like i got a weak hip
smoke amazing, it took him ten minutes to smoke a half a ball
i stopped goin’ to the set, i d+mn near bought half the ball
my b+tch kinda nasty, she get half the b+lls
and she be ready when i get there, i ain’t have to call
i get one of you n+ggas plugged, put a wire in
i’m a$ap with the sauce like they let ferg in
my city tweakin’, they be trippin’, they done purged ten
i just bought a glock from a friend of pops, it’s a third gen
[chorus: ak bandamont & krispylife kidd]
four styrofoams, red pop, i’m finna sip this
(i done mixed wock’ with tris)
huh, woke up on an island, i just swam inside a thick b+tch
i was born a star even when the lights off, i got a lit wrist
don’t let bro catch you in the field, we call it hit sticks
(man, bro just hawked that n+gga down)
tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, i gotta switch sticks
every night, i’m always changin’ hoes, i’m on some rich sh+t
my granny—



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