Like A Star

Riding something butter soft, interior smoked out See you try to budget yours. Me? I don't care what it costs Blowing hella cake I'm switching states to get my numbers off Spin the parking lot and fuck the finest thing I come across Phone full of missed calls, keep some bitches on my line Conscious with my conversation, caking is my occupation Keep them 'rillos rolling up, filled to the tipple Good weed and I blow it by the zip, I'm in my whip Riding weed and switching lanes, cruising to my newest shit Hoes been acting funny so I'm fucking with my newest bitch Everything designer on, diamonds look like Lemonheads On the beach with foreign freaks, you tricking with them chickenheads? Gotta get my bread (bread) so I hardly sleep at night I do a show to studio, I'm just in time to catch a flight Young but I'm paid, it comes from grinding everyday And having patience, blowing Master Kush in my spaceship [Bridge] [Verse 2] Cruising with my hat back, tat-tat-tatted up Gucci on my loafers, getting chauffeured now my status up Paid to cost, I'm the thinnest boss, fuck them other guys Blowing weed I'm never sober, you can't tell me otherwise Name well known, ranked at the top Bad bitch in every city, big face on the watch Kush on my clothes, big bank in my knot Smoke a hundred cigarillos, pullin straight up out a pillow Now I'm eating, staplin in cases for my pillows(?) To my city I'm a prince so I sit behind tints Mad I found an avenue to get my revenue I'm with a model bitch cheifing in a tailor made suit Taylor Gang president, heavy hustle under boss In my car blowing smoke signals out the roof Money conversation talking paper then come fuck with me I'm in the air, that's why you look up to me, you know?