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shy glizzy - i'm a star lyrics

[intro]
d rock, d rock, d rock

[chorus: shy glizzy]
yesterday i was standin’ on the block
we went through, a couple n-ggas got shot
we got away, had to hit it on the cops
now today i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
yesterday i was standin’ on the block
we went through, a couple n-ggas got shot
we got away, had to hit it on the cops
now today i’m a motherf-cking star
i’m a star, i’m a star, i’m a star
i’m a star, i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
i’m a star, i’m a star, i’m a star
i’m a star, i’m a motherf-cking star

[verse 1: shy glizzy]
glizzy glizzy, i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
ridin ’round with that f-cking ar
praying i don’t have to pull this b-tch apart
and send a b-st-rd right to his f-cking pa
what you write?
b-tch it’s glizzy gang over every god d-mn gang
hey flow! say he got the flame
we gonna go blow out his brains
perfect aim! i’m convinced, don’t need no god d-mn range
menace to society, i feel just like god d-mn kane!

[verse 2: flow]
holy sh-t, ran in the mix and almost pop my chain
i get higher than a staircase, rob a n-gga bare face
if i ain’t got my pistol, b-tch, i gotta use my shank
you can send me to angola, i would do my time with frank
like glizzy said, free the gang, yep, all my n-ggas crooks
trying to beat the case myself
i’m still gonna put some on your books
and buy all ya n-ggas js, some retro number ones
swap kicks under the table in the visitation room
real n-gga though, play p-ssy get f-cked like a gigolo
all my n-ggas locked up long, snitch n-ggas pop at home
we got that audio dope, b-tch take it or leave it
f-ck taxin’ on bricks, b-tch, we’re taxin’ on features

[verse 3: gudda gudda]
yes, i am a star, i said i am a star
pull up in the hood in my new car and they in awe
standing near the stove, bout to whip me up a brick
that’s why i whip it, whip it, whip it ’til i whip another whip!
glizzy gang and l.a.t, we do this for the streets
same clothes for five days, i’ve been hustling all week
have a thing for 12-5, 25 for the whole book
full pot sitting under fire, that’s how the stove look
hit it with the fork, can i hit it with the .44?
and i hit it with the soda, watch me come back with a porsche
youngest on the porch and they’re looking for the narcs
i get money and i’m gone, definition of a boss

[chorus: shy glizzy]
young jefe
yesterday i was standin’ on the block
we went through, a couple n-ggas got shot
we got away, had to hit it on the cops
now today i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
yesterday i was standin’ on the block
we went through, a couple n-ggas got shot
we got away, had to hit it on the cops
now today i’m a motherf-cking star
i’m a star, i’m a star, i’m a star
i’m a star, i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
i’m a star, i’m a star, i’m a star
i’m a star, i’m a motherf-cking star

- shy glizzy lyrics

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