[Intro]
Chapo
(Uh, huh, star I ain't no uh huh)
(Young n***a from O-Block)
(Bih)

[Verse]
Got big AR on standby
N***a done lost they damn mind, go
Roll the 3.5 I'm too high, 3.5 I'm too high
Me and lil' Goon', we blowin' on vegetable
Say she like ridin' in Bimmer coupes (Ooh, oh)
Double cup stuffed up with residue
Ten racks on me, I'm comfortable (Pftt, bih!)
Bitch always tryna fuck, like, "Okay"
Lil' n***as tryna be me, no way, huh
AR pistol and a baby 'K (Baby 'K)
My cuz' let that baby spray, uh (Baby spray)
She gettin' seduced by dem chains
My chains, my ring, my bling, my bling (My bling my bling my bling my bling)
Ran up my racks, I stayed the same
Lil' Bentley Mulsanne I'm changin' lanes (Err, err, err)
I just walked in Gucci, Louis
Ten racks on me stupid, dude, yeah
I ask for brain, she had me clueless, stupid
I'ma big-ass dog, Scooby Dooby (Yeah)
Fifty floors up, bitch, I'm okay
Let the doors up, bitch, I'm okay (Mhm, hm)
You a lil' n***a, stay in yo' place
You a lil' n***a, stay in yo' place
Mix Balenci' with the Helmut Lang
Mix Balenci with the Helmut Lang (Lang), yeah
I was down bad then I made a way
I'm ballin' like a fadeaway
[Outro]
Star I ain't a co-star
Star I ain't a co-star
She wanna fuck on Rino, higher than a C note