Starlito - Damon Dash lyrics

To get the cake right, we hustle to the late night But I was scared of them people, I had stage fright Dying for attention, these n***as is buying fake lights They don't even notice my city in the daylight Cost us everything so we lost everything But the beef still long so we offing everything Ain't no fighting for your life, we coffin everything Tell your mama and your daddy get your coffin sh** arranged n***as dyin' 'bout this sh** that you be playin' with Where there's a will there's a way, I feel like Jaden Smith I gave my all to the west but they ain't saying sh** I guess the west tryna take my shine, I feel like Taylor Swift All winter, all summer, all spring I'm rockin' R-rated sh** Had to switch my team 'cause you know I'm on some Vegas sh** I brought awareness to all that love fakin' sh** Rapper or trapper of the year, I gotta make the list Put my whole life in this music, what else you want from me? Mama told me shrink my circle 'cause them n***as don't love me Dissing on the internet, tell them n***as go touch him He ain't have life insurance, now they gotta GoFund him I remember tryna beef when I was broke Ride 'round, tryna creep on the low In the whip, no tint, with the heat on the floor Ain't tryna see her p**y, I'ma peek in her soul Wise man taught me you reap what you sow They don't believe it but I ain't got no sleep since '04 That beefin' sh** get old but it get deeper than you know Keep it in the streets, man don't leak the info, Lito I ain't proud 'bout no stress, just how I'm livin' Giving it all I got and pushing it past the limit Add that to all this cash I'm gettin' And I can't ever remember to ask permission Thuggin', I need a purpose, no work, I feel worthless I'm just hoping that this f**ing sack touch before the first hurt School zone charge, got him twenty years at thirty percent Met him at a church, you should've met him at the churches These n***as make me nervous, I'm only selling verses They be following around the stores like I'm only here to purchase You don't want that on you, but your homie getting murdered We might wait a year and shoot you on the anniversary I land early, I'm in Atlanta 'til Thursday Ran it up, I'm still gambling and serving My last b**h tried a b**h but couldn't manage to hurt me Whatever come my way is coming, yeah, and I deserve it I don't believe in coincidence or random occurance Hop out a van with so many thirties they think we the Currys We slide, you just better hope that the ambulance hurry up Hope I ain't said too much, really I don't give a f** All this sh** old, it's just old This sh** old GhettOut, GhettOut GhettOut They owe me a hundred and fifty thousand for some sh** I would've did for free Look at what you did to me I ran off with like forty thousand, I ain't brag about it, nah Look how karma come back around, I ain't laughing Just gettin' it out of habit, living how I'm rapping That reality is I'm actually going to prison if they pat me down My first pistol was a hand-me-down You supposed to put some money in his hand when your fam get out Got hit for twenty bands on them xans at the gambling house But I just flipped for like one-sixty off an abandoned house What was you saying, understand we ain't gon' play about it Shoot you out your van, shouldn't have ran your mouth And I ain't gotta pay nobody, they just wanna X 'em out And they don't care none' about Who you think you is or what you claim or what them n***as that you scared about Yeah no doubt, hits will get carried out, they just need the whereabouts If I was you I'd get a pistol, I wouldn't go nowhere with out it I wouldn't go live neither, f** around be the trending topic Rapper dies on his livestream in a rented foreign I ain't got no pity for him, tell that n***a get insurance I been at war, f** I look like gettin' extorted? I'm always gettin' booked, got off tour, went to court Tough times will remind you what you living for Hard grind, weak minds want to k** ya boy Feel like a villian in the Ville, some sh** you can't avoid n***a don't play with mine, I ain't gon' play with yours Golden rule, tryna tell the youngins go to school But how can I when I been sellin' onions, totin' tools Worst of all it's all right there on the YouTube And all this sh** free