Star

Sayin' I'm star

Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back

But I'm finding it hard, to stop serving packs

Yo, these **** ain't real, and I'm learning that

Start talking like some hoes, when she turned your back (Back, back)

I fuck with that, we're in these streets

And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me

Yo, I'm Fred, I turn 28's into 3's

And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks

Pussy

I heard you wanna come to my shows (Huh?)

But my visits in jail, you weren't coming to those

3-3 smoke that's my youngen' on go

And this chain round my neck, cost me hundreds of O's

When it was time to ride, you was always in your crib

When it was time to ride, I was always in the whip

A 9 bar of benzocaine is always in the brick

That's a mortgage on my wrist

She's fucking bummy ****, I ain't talking to the chick

In Nobu with my ****, like I'm ordering the shrimp (Broke)

We used to have no place to go, it's pouring on the strip

Now you can't find a man my age that's saucing on the kid

Yo, of couse I'm gonna win

And if you grew up in hell, then of course you're gonna sin

When I put the prezzie on my wrist, you're talking to a king

Every month I have a boxing, walking in the ring

And my pinky's nearly ready it's like water in the ring

Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back

But I'm finding it hard to stop serving packs

Yo these **** ain't real, and I'm learning that

Start talking like some hoes, when she turned your back (Back, back)

I fuck with that, we're in these streets

And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me

Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28's into 3's

And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks

Pussy

30 points on my pinky ring, yeah it's glistening

Started rapping last year, now everybody's listening

We step up in Harrods, and stress up the badders

Young **** like me might mess up your marriage

I'm all on my block (Yep)

'Cause we're all that we got (Yep)

Gotta order my watch (Yep)

And it's pouring with rocks (Yep)

We been touring a lot (Yep)

So shouts to the fans, 'cause they're riding as well

Came a long way from fighting in jail

Rough nights, grinding was hell

She's up on my Insta, liking as well

I think she won' buss it, but timing will tell

I flex in the hood, and I'm violent as well

So I'm dodging these bitches, Trident as well

No slipping up

Bro's in the kitchen, and bro's whipping up

At first it was hard, there was no giving up

So I fly to the Shard, just to show I'm a star

Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back

But I'm finding it hard to stop serving packs

Yo these **** ain't real, and I'm learning that

Start talking like some hoes, when she turned your back (Back, back)

I fuck with that, we're in these streets

And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me

Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28's into 3's

And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks

Pussy