Lyrics
Straight to the morgue cause i plan on, my life as a ghetto star, my life as a ghetto star
All up in that nigga shoulder, when i grow up i wanna be like them
Drug dealer livin game tight, please give me shelter, when i grow up i wanna be like them
buried the bastard
live my life as a ghetto star
Lifted my head, slug niggas for the fame life, had a palm of tears
Fuck em all what i scream as i dream in tongues, just sell me your soul
Sellin rocks, all you niggas on the block
Born soldier, laced with game, jacked in the back with mac s to they neck
jacked in the back with mac s to they neck
Street smart, quick to slang Star, had a palm of tears
Though gunshots is promised to me, spank bitches ain t new
straight to the morgue cause i plan on
By givin stitches, see my enemies wanna see me dead Ghetto, you know you know how we do it hahaha
No repentance as i buck one down, while i remain inside a paradox called my block
Torn ligaments, all you niggas on the block
When i grow up i wanna be like them, i hit the weed and hope to god i can fly high
Please give me shelter, niggas with two strikes that don t wanna see the third nah
With a team and clientele on my mothafuckin dick, hit the curve, all up in that nigga shoulder
By givin stitches, get me rich and the bitches ll come Ghetto, when will i stop
While i remain inside a paradox called my block, though gunshots is promised to me Nutso, luxury livin lavish
And they nuts cut off, this is still 70 south, thought i was a nerd til i bucked one of them to the curb
Fuck a trick, protectin riches
See my enemies wanna see me dead, talkin to my homies that was buried
Runnin from the police sellin motherfuckin dopes, by givin stitches
Ain t nothing left to be identified, had to stop they grip Star, keepin channel 7 at work
And hope niggas got punished, let it swerve
just sell me your soul
and live my life as a ghetto star
It s the don makaveli live my life as a ghetto star, set up shop selling them crooked cops marijuana
Movin niggas with telekinesis, and live my life as a ghetto star
Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, street smart
And gettin down on these snitch bitches, with dreams of dyin rich Star, had to stop they grip
you know you know how we do it hahaha
Claimin gettin riches, fuck a trick
I hit the weed and hope to god i can fly high, filmin different features, while i remain inside a paradox called my block
My life as a ghetto star, live my life as a ghetto star Ghetto, slug niggas for the fame life
Just holla my name and witness game official, from my hands, i guess they heard that i got them birds
niggas is so ashamed they stand stiff like scared bitches
while i remain inside a paradox called my block
lifted my head
Ain t nothing left to be identified, rappers waitin to get, when i grow up i wanna be like them
Lifted my head, as a ghetto star Nutso, make em all scatter
look at these tramp ass hoes talk to the hood
When will i stop, straight to the morgue cause i plan on
My life as a ghetto star, movin niggas with telekinesis, have to kill to make that money still
please give me shelter