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hood superstar - butla jones lyrics

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verse 1

working and serving who tryna make em a purchase

run up on me tripping b***h you bound to get murdered

see i was 14 with a 45 my clip had a 30

rob steal or k!ll be d*mned if my pockets hurtin

in these times i’m still hustling tryna make me some loot

we went from trapping on the corners, now we trap out the booth

my glizzy still got extensions finger ready to shoot

and you can make it out the trenches b***h i’m living the proof

i was just selling crumbs every day working the curb

my dawg had blessed me with a bird i’m like who tryna get sеrved

i know that nothing comes for free you only worth what you earn

now i gеt paid to rap a verse i can make money from words
keep my business on the dl, plugged in with vl’s

only focus on these w’s i learn from these l’s

my lv match my bentley b***h i call it details

i know right now my haters sick like how the f**k he prevailed

hook:

we went from walking the streets to fancy cars

look at me i’m a hood superstar

flawless vv’s we f**k these broads

look at me a neighborhood superstar

but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets

i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police

i gotta watch for these n*ggas they want me on a tee

that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet

verse 2:

b*tch i got 10 round my neck 20 on my wrist

johnny did my mouth boy i bet i can f**k ya b***h

these n*ggas say that they with me but i feel he might flip

so extra clips inside the whip for n*ggas who likely to trip

come take a walk in my shoes you probably wouldn’t survive

all these obstacles it’s a miracle somehow i’m still alive

had to cut off a few ties close friends ain’t want me to fly

but i’m a diamond in the rough boy it’s a must that i shine

my lil bruddas selling work cause look they ain’t tryna work

play with that work you meet a he*rs* yo face get found on a shirt

is you living like that n*gga is you down to bust
up it in public say you thuggin b***h you rocking like us (yeah)

now tell me what kinda n*gga got diamonds that’ll blind ya

girl that’s butla jones you don’t know him he on fire

now tell me what kinda n*gga who always grinding

forgiato rims armor all on the tires

now tell me what kinda n*gga who always shining

girl that’s butla jones jones you don’t know him he on fire

now tell me what kinda n*gga who always bout it

jbe sl!ck rich til the day that he retire

but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets

i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police

i gotta watch out for these n*ggas they want me on a tee

that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet

hook:

we went from walking the streets to fancy cars

look at me i’m a hood superstar

flawless vv’s we f**k these broads

look at me a neighborhood superstar

but still on tuesdays and thursdays you can find me in these streets

i’m still dealing this dope and i’m still ducking police

i gotta watch out for these n*ggas they want me on a tee

that’s why i move like a ghost i keep my business discreet

- butla jones lyrics

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