[Intro]
Gotta be a star to shine
Hm-mm, oh-oh, ayy-aye
[?]
Boy, Kronoz go crazy every time

[Chorus]
Boy you know gotta be a star to shine
Big .45 and a [?]
Get the lean, pouring' up the Lemon-lime
You spin blocks back to back when you touch on the mic
I'm takin' yo' bitch and I'm breakin' her spine
Everythin' that you rap it be nothin' but lies
Got designer on me, I don't wear Calvin Klein
And that guap run it up, run it back one more time
Boy you know gotta be a star to shine
Big .45 and a [?]
Get the lean, pourin' up the Lemon-lime
You spin blocks back to back when you touch on the mic
I'm takin' yo' bitch and I'm breakin' her spine
Everythin' that you rap it be nothin' but lies
Got designer on me, I don't wear Calvin Klein
And that guap run it up, run it back one more time

[Verse]
[?] truck full of me, watch us back it in
Ride with chopsticks, I'm changin' my element
Fuck from the back, she like, “Tok, boy you killin' it”
I pop a perc in the booth, yeah I'm feelin' it
Track UPS , 'cause we packagin', check that shit
Why shoot the ball when you know that you missin' it?
Don't come 'round my wave, boy you know that it's over
Big chopstick, gon' fold 'em
And we just stepped on a brick, you can tell by the odor
Super shit from the thrill of my [?]
I'mma test you for the gas, don't know you
Oh, dirty lil' bitch wanna hop in my Rover?
My Gucci is comin' from Italy
Yeah I fucked her, I still serve a 10 a g
I can't go anywhere, got my Glizz' with me
I don't fuck with him, that n***a switched on me
Don't ask me a question, don't know it
Sippin' Bella, you know that I Poet
Take your bitch and you know I go low in
Her pussy wetter than the ocean
Pop the bean got me feelin' ferocious
Send the blitz, put my shooters in motion
All it take is some bread, get yo' toasted
Didn't know time, when that money on the line
[Chorus]
Boy you know gotta be a star to shine
Big .45 and a [?]
Get the lean, pouring' up the Lemon-lime
You spin blocks back to back when you touch on the mic
I'm takin' yo' bitch and I'm breakin' her spine
Everythin' that you rap it be nothin' but lies
Got designer on me, I don't wear Calvin Klein
And that guap run it up, run it back one more time
Boy you know gotta be a star to shine
Big .45 and a [?]
Get the lean, pourin' up the Lemon-lime
You spin blocks back to back when you touch on the mic
I'm takin' yo' bitch and I'm breakin' her spine
Everythin' that you rap it be nothin' but lies
Got designer on me, I don't wear Calvin Klein
And that guap run it up, run it back one more time

[Outro]
One more time, oh-oh, run it back one more time
Oh-oh, run it back one more time
Run it back one more time, aye
One more time
Get the guap run it up one more time
Get the guap run it up one more time
[?]
Run up on me, n***a run up on me
Run up on 'em, gon' die