Ima S.t.a.r

By C.M.L.

On Cash Me Out

Released on July 4, 2012

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[Intro]

What's up with it Digiwan nigga?

I be you brodie

Shouts out to them westside Stockton niggas

You know what it is nigga

Off top nigga, LPP, I be you boy

Off top nigga

Cash Money Lav, nigga

Bank’d Up Entertainment

Digiwan on the track nigga


[Verse 1]

These .308s scorching and this choppa got a nice aim

Thought you had a pass cause we let you leave the dice game

Caught your ass walking then smoked you in the bike lane

Knocked yo ass down and skirted off in the white Range

Guns like Max Payne, kicks like Jackie Chan

My team push a hard line from South Sac to Pakistan

Icy like a avalanche, Lav got the block snowin

And I ain't fuckin with you bitch, if you not hoin

You see the Bank'd up chain and the watch glowin

Rob me and I’ma smoke you when the chop blowin

30 boys next up, please don't flex up

Get your dome shattered like glass when that TEC bust

Leave everything in your body broke from your chest up

Leave 100 holes in your bitch from her breast up

Just for walking towards me

This a true story

Bitch you a dope fiend, you can not afford me ho


[Interlude]

Punk ass bitch

Hahahaha

Can't fuck with me man

S.T.A.R nigga, I'm shoutin nigga

You feel me though?

Off motherfuckin top mane

Yeah man

Off top, off top


[Verse 2]

I'm in the game ballin, you can call me Robert Horry

Lavish D the hottest thang on the inventory

I feel like talking shit mane, somebody come record me

A mansion out in Granite Bay, that bitch 3 stories

Got a couple condos, got a couple bandos

I might trade my chain straight across for a lambo

I ride with a choppa, so y'all niggas better stand low

Different colored diamond watch looking like a rainbow

I'm always with a different bitch, I'm never with the same ho

Bitch I’m a pimp, but I don’t never wear a Kangol

King of the town, I'ma hold it down

Orange diamond bracelet looking like the Cleveland Browns

Yo bitch chose Lav D cause nigga, you a clown

And I be always in the streets like the cracks in the ground

I’m from Zone 51, you can find me uptown

4 choppas in the car, with the goons riding around, bitch


[Interlude]

You already know how I move

I'm moving mean bitches, mane, cross country mane

I'm a S.T.A.R

Hahahahaha

Bank'd Up boy though

Niggas hatin man

Get your mind right Boy Boy

Stop hating bitch, you can’t stop my shine nigga


[Verse 3]

Crossing game get you found, that's the way that I was brought up

Speakin on Lav got your mama house shot up

Moving like a mob boss, hoping I don't get caught up

I know the streets watching me, I mob deep like Prodigy

Let me set the record straight, you barking like a Bulldog

I just got out of jail, and blood, it's jumping like a Bullfrog

Gang Task on me cause they see I run the hood, dog

I just talked to the homies, and they tell me "you ain't good, dog"

My fuck niggas lurkin, throwin bullets like T-Bo

I'a make Dreda take your chain like Debo

Throwin up your hood'll get you bagged like a kilo

Syrup got me high, now I'm flyer than a G4

Pussy niggas slid through and shot my cousin Megaman

Now it's time to load up, slide through, and bang a man

65 shots to the face will rearrange a man

Make a nigga beg for his life like he ain't a man, nigga


[Outro]

On everything nigga

Quit hating, boy

The new movement, nigga

New World Order, nigga

I'm out here, nigga

For real, nigga

Bout that there

Digiwan, I be you boy

Shouts out to Lil Spark boys mane

Off top

Westside Stockton, I be y'all

Up in that mouth of that MAC though, nigga

South Sac, nigga

2-0-916, nigga

We out here, nigga

Pushin, boy

I'm a S.T.A.R, bitch

Lucrative, nigga

I need large mothafuckin profits

ASAP, nigga