Top Songs By Allstar JR
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Allstar JR
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Allstar JR
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[Verse 1]
Let's hit a bag
Get it K
I'm not trying to crowd you, daddy
[Verse 2]
I had a conversation with the streets
Told her i'm fallin' out of love and I gotta leave
She said who ya fuckin' with
If you don't fuck with me ****
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese
I had a conversation with the streets
Told her i'm fallin' out of love and I gotta leave
She said who ya fuckin' with
If you don't fuck with me ****
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese
[Verse 3]
There's **** in my circle really tell it
Then my mama really raise a felon
I got so many questions
Yet I'm searchin' for perks
Daydreamin' 'bout the days I was hurtin' for work
My PO feel I ain't work in three months
I got warrants that show
Shit it's hard to keep up
I can't even look my brother in the face
A **** came up
And I know his little face
Malaysia shit fell apart it ain't all on you
Right now I'm too selfish to see your point of view
These bitches I done put in all last years with
It was nothin' like the shit I made you deal with
If the play big enough I can feed us
It's times I ain't come through for 'em, do he believe me?
I'm loyal when I look at the top I still see you
I can't leave the mob alone my team need me
[Verse 4]
We ain't with that bad life I can't fuck with her
Ever caught the the zipper sorta, and been stuck with it?
Ever had a fiend nod off in front of you
Puttin' ice in the man's pants so uncomfortable
Took some ills last year
Startin' to hit me
Callin' pros last night
She had a tear on the fifty
Left my OG crib, shit stuck with me
Say the dope game got me
She can't even fuck with me
**** die before they turn 20
Or touch 10
I don't get this money
Tell me who the fuck is?
I spot rockin' dough lockin' bros off the hinges
Shifters syringes crack smoking blurry vision
Boys givin' me their last
Should be feedin' children
Know this shit vile, bitch
I gotta see a million
**** squattin' on me
He a hundred
That don't make me a ham
That just mean he a dummy
I had a conversation with the streets
Told her I'm fallin' out of love and I gotta leave
She said who ya fuckin' with
If you don't fuck with me ****
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese?
I had a conversation with the streets
Told her I'm fallin' out of love and I gotta leave
She said who ya fuckin' with
If you don't fuck with me, ****?
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese?
[Verse 5]
I'm tired of pourin' drink
Tired of totin' stick
Tired of **** plottin'
Wonderin' if I'ma live
Tired of bondin' out
Tired of paying retainer
The streets birthed a **** out
You can't even blame me
[Verse 6]
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese?
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese?
How the fuck you supposed to make some cheese?
