Hoodstarz Tha God Fahim

I ain't nothin’ but a ghetto superstar
Pushin' whips and packin' heat, that’s who we are
I been trappin', I been servin', movin' far
I been workin' on my person, who we are
I ain't nothin' but a ghetto superstar
Pushin' whips and packin’ heat, that’s who we are
I been trappin', I been servin’, movin' far
I been workin' on my person, who we are

I keep the game in a choke hold
The moon and star with the rope hold me, hatin' is a no-no
I only get inspired, I don’t ever look to retire
Like Kevin Gates, I don't plan on gettin' tired
I just keep spittin' fire, payin' these dues
Peace to my niggas, peace to my queens makin' moves
Remember them days I felt I had nothin' to lose
But sometimes, at times, in my mind, I still do
Fuck it, I always try to do the right thing
Hopin' it come back around to me, a'ight then
This world is full of misfortune, can't predict the future
They exploit the culture, it be mad vultures

I just wanna grow
(level up my nigga, you know what's up)
Fuck that movin' slow
(I'm on it now, my people, no givin' up)
Got the money on the floor
(I'm gettin' cream, I'm workin' a rocky truck)
Heaters for my folks
('cause life is rough, and the system is corrupt)