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starz - lil blade lyrics

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[intro]
ayy
these n*ggas ain’t ready for this sh*t, man
yeah, yeah

[verse]
they tried they hardest to forget about me
everytime i think i’m done, i spin back around
f*ck lettin’ time pass, i can’t sit around
sippin’ out a wine glass while she blow me down
yeah, left and got rich, came back to the d like what i missed?
it ain’t sh*t, same n*ggas purpin’, same hoes gettin’ hit
everytime they see they phone, i went and got these n*ggas p*ssed
forgot that she exist, but somehow, she still on my d*ck
they thought i sold a presi’, but, nah, it’s still on my wrist
n*ggas took them cubans back but nah, still on my b*tch
even with no ice on, i’m still gon’ be froze
always had the baddest b*tch, they like, “d*mn, that young n*gga cold”
ask how i do it, i’m like, “sh*t, i don’t know”
ask why me and not him? sh*t, that’s just how it go
ask why it’s her and not me? you just gotta go
three chains, two watches, still him and i ain’t got it on
thought i wasn’t ’bout to get mine, then you got it wrong
n*ggas think we on the same level ’cause they got a song
i live that sh*t you rappin’, lil’ n*gga, go and move along
you blew a bag on her, i just hit and cut a movie on
thought i had some guccis on, nah, these just red pradas
hit milwaukee, drop a sixty, b*tch, i feel like dame dolla
you paid for the weave on her head, i got some brain out her
ask why i play it so well? ’cause my game polished
young n*gga, fell in love with ice, clothes, and cars
had dreams out this world, now a n*gga on starz
n*ggas break they neck for these hoes, out here goin’ hard
all i did was buy a shot at the bar and took her to the car
pull up in a sp*ceship, you ever been to mars?
[?] the ‘burbs, she ain’t never been this far
i ain’t never sold birds, but a n*gga sold ‘bows
went and got it out the bag if i ain’t get it off a show
i can hurt this n*gga soul, i just gotta make a post
but i’ve been at peace, i don’t feel like beefin’ ’bout no hoes
i’m just tryna make my mama proud, get her home bigger
i’ve been winnin’ so long, they think i’m an old n*gga
i ain’t got no handouts, i got it on my own, n*gga
i can hear my daddy now like, “ball on these ho n*ggas”
[outro]
that’s anything, godd*mn it

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