I’m a Star Songtext
von Shy Glizzy feat. Flow & Gudda Gudda

I′m A Star
Shy Glizzy
Ft: Gudda Gudda & Plow

OG Big Rankin
Two fifty plus
My nigga DJ stick a bush
It's a classic, nigga!
This one of my hottest tape for 2014!


Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple niggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I′m a motherfucking star
Yesterday I was standing on the block
We went through, a couple niggas got shot
We got away, had to hit it on the cops
Now today I'm a motherfucking star
I'm a star, I′m a star, I′m a star!
I'm a star, I′m a motherfucking star!
I'm a star, I′m a star, I'm a star!
I′m a star, I'm a motherfucking star!

Glizzy Glizzy, I'm a motherfucking star
Ridin ′round with that fucking AR
Praying I don′t have to pull this bitch apart
And send a bastard right to his fucking pa

What you write?
Bitch it's Glizzy gang over every god damn gang
Hey flow! Say he got the flame
We gonna go blow out his brains
Perfect aim! I′m convinced, don't need no God damn range
*Menace to Society* I feel just like got damn Caine!


Holy shit, right in the mix and almost pop my chain
Make it higher than the stuck kids, rob a nigga bare face
If I ain′t got my pistol, bitch, I gotta use my shake
You can send me to Angola, I would do my time with Frank
Like Glizzy said, free the gang, yep, all my niggas crooks
Trying to beat the case myself, I'mma still gonna put some on your books
And buy all ya niggas Gs, so retro number one
Swat kick under the table in the visitation room
Real nigga though
Play pussy get fucked like a gigolo
All my niggas locked up lones
Bitch niggas pop at home
We got that audio dope, bitch take it or leave it
Yeah, fuck tax and old bricks, bitch, we′re taxing on feature

Yes, I am a star
I said I am a star
Pull up in the hood in my new car and[?]
Standing near the stove, about to whip me and...
That's why I whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it till I whip another whip!
Glizzy gang and LA team, we do this for the streets
Same clothes for five days, I've been hustling all week
Have a thing for 12-5, 25 for the whole book
Full pot sitting under fire, that′s how the stove look
Hit it with the fork, can I hit it with the fork?
And I hit it with the soda, watch me come back with the scorch
Youngest on the porch and they′re looking for the locks
I get money and I'm gone, definition of a boss!