Starlito - SB4Life lyrics

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Starlito - SB4Life lyrics

[Intro: Starlito] I'm just tryna clear my mind and think better thoughts I probably already said that, Lito, Lito [Verse 1: Starlito] Act like I lost it or somethin' I should've saw this sh** comin' Tell me what y'all would've done Off wanted, was costin' me none Still sell ounces off my phone, stack fifty thousand then I'm gone And I been trappin' out it since my house is not a home I might f** your ho to sleep and stay up counting all alone I give her 'bout a month, she gon' be talkin' 'bout I did her wrong Can't say I led you on when there wasn't no feelings shown I wanna f** your friend (again), haha, f** this sh** we grown It seem like most these n***as more concerned with looking like it I send so many shots you think I had a liquor license Expect to get indicted when you really livin' like this And I know they feeling my sh**, 'cause they be stealing my sh** sh** done got so silly man, I really might quit But before I do let me get this million right quick Riding 'round the Ville with a stick, feel like I'm still in '06 Rentals with the peel off tints Listen, you really don't know sh** Feel like I got a tat on this b**h, how my trigger finger itch I done spent a rack on this b**h I done seen how she act on that dick Girl you nasty, imagine this, I'm back with the sh** Just break 'em down to four zips, and vacuum the sh** Black trash bags, we really having that sh** And we don't give no pa**es to no pa**engers b**h So far past 'em I don't even remember pa**ing a b**h Got to pay me to pay attention, I ain't patching up sh** Yeah I'm back with this sh**, don't give a f** who you go get I'm out here every day, I'm by my lonely, hood as it gets Homie ‘dem steppin' on sh**, just put his foot on a brick I had to get me some money too, I couldn't resist Grind Hard [Verse 2: Don Trip] I wonder how you watchin' me eat gon' fill up your stomach? I ain't even finish countin' it and I want some more money Sorry, don't know how to chill, but I got ice in my veins Spend my days at the bank, and spend my nights at the range How you figure f**in' with me will be a good idea? I got that toy on me and I'm flyer than Buzz Lightyear, yeah There we go, drivin' hoes hysterical My lil shawty's body like the mama off Incredibles Lookin' like a snack with a bag full of edibles I'm not from this planet, I'm an extraterrestrial And I still ball like the game ain't fixed I brought extra ammunition case my aim ain't sh** Mama never got the hint High school I was baggin', I was cooler than the f**ing York Peppermint Patty Now I'm black on black on black inside the devil's favorite chalice With a chick from out a pageant, 'bout to be her baby daddy I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy, don't he look just like his daddy? I'm so good at making babies, I think that's my hidden talent Okay, okay, back to raking up the money just to stash it Trapped a hundred pounds and it never left the plastic My lil partner left for Cali and he came back with a package That was 2012, he got seven years for trafficking Just in case you thought this sh** was cute, you're insane Out here tryna get some change 'til they have your a** in chains Godspeed

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