Lyrics YK Glizzy – What A Star Do

What A Star Do Lyrics – YK Glizzy

Singer: YK Glizzy
Title: What A Star Do

We can get sh#t popping if you want to
My demons come and haunt you
I’ve been getting racks the police watch me like a cartoon
Ive been in a foreign car this sh#t is push to start too

I don’t like to argue
This is what star do
n#gg# come around me, acting gangster hit him in his jaw
I been out the rain, now all around me all i see is fog

My n#gg# sipping wok, i heard some n#gg#s sipping tylenol
I know some youngins in the f#cking trap they servin fentanyl
Junkies calling for the rock
Hit the ball right out the park

Head back to the trizzy b#tch you know i’m tryna count my guwop
This the place we set up shop
My n#gg#s had to take the block
You n#gg#s jus don’t walk the talk

You try to stеp we send you up
They ain’t put mе on, i had get this sh#t my own way
I’mma bout to blow, i ain’t talking bout no propane
Life turned me to a savage, got n#gg#s caught up in the dope game

Got youngings totting pistols they down to go let it blow man
Ice around my neck sh#t got me colder than a snow man
Ain’t pulling up wit pizzas but i’m knocking at your door man
My n#gg#s up then sticks you ain’t gon make it past the door frame

Then pull of in a old school, make you think that it’s the old days
We can get sh#t popping if you want to
My demons come and haunt you
I’ve been getting racks the police watch me like a cartoon

Ive been in a foreign car this sh#t is push to start too
I don’t like to argue
This is what star do
n#gg# come around me, acting gangster hit him in his jaw

I been out the rain, now all around me all i see is fog
My n#gg# sipping wok, i heard some n#gg#s sipping tylenol
I know some youngins in the f#cking trap they servin fentanyl
Ain’t nobody pay attention when i was broke, that sh#t was unfair

They said i wasn’t gifted but i made it, i’m rocking monclers
Baby i could dress you up and treat you good girl i ain’t no player
Balenciaga shoes, n#gg#s just can’t afford this footwear
Sometimes i get so high, then go outside but i can’t see straight

Sometimes i need some love, cuz when i’m down i do not feel great
Pass the package to my broski pls don’t think that this a relay
b#tches know that i’m star, they always keep my sh#t on replay
We ain’t into funny sh#t, my n#gg#s jus ain’t made for it

I’m in a all black, what makes you think that i done payed for it
Jordan’s for my feet, make n#gg#s wonder how i stay scoring
n#gg#s broke as f#ck, some times i wonder how they stay pouring
We can get sh#t popping if you want to

My demons come and haunt you
I’ve been getting racks the police watch me like a cartoon
Ive been in a foreign car this sh#t is push to start too
I don’t like to argue

This is what star do
n#gg# come around me, acting gangster hit him in his jaw
I been out the rain, now all around me all i see is fog
My n#gg# sipping wok, i heard some n#gg#s sipping tylenol

I know some youngins in the f#cking trap they servin fentanyl
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