Tell em give me 4 stars
Someone tell em give me 4 stars
4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
I dont wanna fifth
Thats to much
Thats for all stars
I dont wanna hit wanna hit
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
All about a box
About to box for the fourth star
But I dont even wanna think about getting that fifth star
Yea I
I get up in the morning and im feeling blue
Im feeling red
Never mind im feeling purple too
All these stone cold rappers
They living murder truths
Committing felonys because their families need them to
I go to sleep every night knowing I got a roof
My little bros always fight but never pull a noose
My homies out there living tough they living fighter rules
But no one ever looks up so they cant see the truth
The truth is I aint really wanting all that
Little dummies think its cool
But they just dummies like that
Why you always need a gun to be a shooter like that
Just hit the court
Put up some points
No one be dying like that
I used to always think the cool thing to do was be cool
But all the cool kids slide around like snakes on ice cubes
I learned that everything in life is better in twos
And gold stars
Are much better
In two sets of two
4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
Leave me 4 Stars
I dont wanna fifth
Thats to much
Thats for all stars
I dont wanna hit wanna hit
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
Give me 4 Stars
All about a box
About to box for the fourth star
But I dont even wanna think about getting that fifth star
Someone tell em give me 4 Stars