Sober Kickboxing Starlito

[Verse 1: Starlito]
People keep telling me I'm finna blow like I don't know
I'm t and t tired and thrown
I been out on the road balling out of control like I'm out on parole
Keep it real with my Niggas but I lie to them hoes
I gotta lot of them hoes
I went to college before I study p-i-m-pology tho
Ya probably think I'm rocking up dope
Lil homie gotta flow that's as hot as a stove
Put it in the microwave I gotta go
That was so 2004
Newspaper on the public housing floor doing algebra
100 x pills taken out of the stove Why cause it equal bout a thousand bruh
Money keep on piling up
Firefighter style Lil bruh
Its lito smooth but I'm wild as a Buck
Speaking of whom free him too
I heard Lil boosie might be home soon
I'll love to book him for a show I'm always hustling you know what I'm doing
Grinding hard you know times is hard
Still ain't easy in the ville we in the middle of killing season
These Niggas ain't Eating give em a reason
This is for the Niggas that didn't believe me
Soon as the money gone bitches leaving
And they ain't gone visit you neither
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