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ghetto superstar - siptee lyrics

[intro]
oh, yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah
(treyo snapped)

[verse]
they don’t know i been hurt, they be thinking i’m hard
i been though it too, dawg, i cried, on god
we was moving house to house, sleep on the couch, that left me scarred
we was moving house to house, sleep on the couch, that left me scarred
my life ain’t never been peaches and cream
i’m just a young n*gga living a dream
they shouldn’t have let me find out i could sing
i play my cards and live life and experience things
i swear my whole life been full of tragedies
everything happened so rapidly
i was way too young to be there, honestly
i was way too young to be there, honestly
my aunt and her kids died and that broke up the family spirit
because if yo’ family ain’t got no heart, you ain’t got no family, period
i tried to talk about it, n0body was tryna hear it, so i wrote iyrics ’cause music gon’ touch your heart the dearest
that’s how it started, since then i been a artist
put down the ball, picked up the mic’ and then i went r*t*rded
i went r*t*rded, i found instagram live and went the hardest
i went the hardest i’m on every live, showcasing my talent
i’m in school and plus i’m working, i’m just keeping my balance
i’m humble, but honestly, i am not seeing no challenge
i’m humble, but honestly, i am not seeing no challenge
the whole goal was to be noticed, they told me i was chosen
hit 50k, then exploded, i told ’em that i was loaded
i ain’t tryna be sporty, i told ’em i was chosen
play my guitar and leave them shocked, i’m leaving they mouth open
i play toxic vibes and they get wet just like the ocean
and i stare in her eyes while i’m singing, sn*tch her soul
and moral of the story, all my people fell in love with that
don’t go live for two days and they text like when you coming back
they like, “when you coming back, we
miss you”
you been missing all these lives when you don’t have to
i press the gas, i’m moving fast, i’m coming past you
i press the gas, i’m moving fast, i’m coming past you, yeah*yeah
then i met rich the kid, listening to me with his kids
he told me fly i slid, like, “sign with me” and then i did
mud baby like a pig, i just went from rags to rich
mud baby like a pig, i just went from rags to rich, b*tch

- siptee lyrics

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