punchmade dev - suburban superstar lyrics
you would not believe your eyes if 10 million firefighter i’m a superb superstar but don’t be stupid i’ll still pay the price to have him flip your car i’m somewhere tucked inside the crib using a victim’s car committed illegal crimes to act white i like to play a smart i take five before i leave a crib hop beside the whip. drop to the gate and type in 36 that’s the code to get out of my gate you come from a dirty and poor family so you won’t relate i had a silver fork and spoon you had a paper plate at least people knocking on your door because the payment is late i know you always begging them like let me stay both of your parents combined when it add up to my paid a couple of years past? you all still live in public housing? most of two g+y bids every month. i rent up 6000 since 8th grade i had plenty. you’re 24 years old and still take b+tches out on petty dates. let’s talk about how much you made today. never mind. i forgot it’s friday. you don’t get paid today. real ceo i never had a job. i make my own pace. i never had to go outside and rob. but you was broke, so you had to rob. i never had a whip with keys. my first car came with a father and i just caught the four whip. you still walking to work, punches slowed down i promise you i’m back pressing up perks clocking to work and go press up a shirt. my city had a punch in leaderboard. i’d probably be first this year alone we put three in the dirt. i don’t care. right after he died, going shoot up the hurt
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