[Intro: Superstar Pride & LoczArt]
LoczArt
Superstar just popped a bar
(Mic check, one-two, one-two, yeah, what's up, man? It's your boy DonLoc, man, holdin' shit down, man)
Sat in that pocket, yeah
(We tryna get this shit together, man, for the better, man, understand me?)
I feel where you comin' from, cuh
We see eye to eye
You know what I'm sayin'? You hearin' from the horse mouth, I'm back
First day out, p*ssy
[Verse: Superstar Pride]
On the phone with Loc and Global talkin' 'bout goin' global
They asked, "Which one you comin' with first?" I got eleven folders
Flew Eliantte to Mississippi, boy, f*ck Johnny Dang
They asked, "Have you heard from your girl?" I thought of еleven names
I got hoеs from Maine to Spain, my lifestyle wild and strange
They way I'm comin' off the top, they thought I was Lil Wayne
I just told Global whoever booked me, won't send they money back
And I told Loc to bring them randoms, f*ck them honey packs
I'm tryna spend that shit like Yung Miami, but not on bitches
With this money or without it, my hoes been submissive
I could sign a deal for five albums, all of them gettin' submitted
I can break down my life story to you and you still wouldn't get it
Sent that ho to Saks, used to rainbow and begin again
My career started before I left, it's finna begin again
I kept it so one hundred, I got blessed with Benjamins
f*ck my old ho, she said, "Boy, that dick hit different now and then"
Niggas lookin' for a gaffe, I'm not your average rapper
Way I bounce back with them M's, I look like I'm a hacker
I ain't gotta convince these niggas that I'm a smacker
You can look into my eyes and see I'm not a actor
Coast clear, we finna take off, the game wide open
Ain't no way you missed that shot and you was wide open
You must thought a nigga was in there chillin' with that time rollin'
I had over fifteen hundred days to find focus
They done let the bull out the chute, I'm finna shake 'em up
For a show, you already know I need eighty plus
They knew what a nigga was finna do, they had to cage me up
I just told that ho, "We just f*ckin', we ain't makin' love"
I live for the day, not tomorrow 'cause I may not be alive
I don't f*ck with niggas, f*ck who beefin', I ain't pickin' sides
Niggas doin' shit for the Internet, you ain't never lied
Boy ain't been real since stimulus check, I guess he retired
I guess he was tired of lyin' to hisself and everybody
If he ain't say free me, then it's f*ck him, that go for everybody
Niggas ain't wanna do no features with me, I said, "They scared, probably"
Everybody want the street nigga image, shit, I'm goin' Holly'
I don't wanna do shit them niggas doin', that shit played out
Like a old last cup of wine, them niggas aged out
I ain't walkin' on that red carpet unless it laid out
I ain't Michael Jordan, but I got crack, so this the J's house