Broadway Blake, Self Curry, Internal Quest - Starstruck Lyrics

I remember graduating from a six deuce
Copped a quarter key and then I flipped that flip that six moves
My bro cracked like you know what you getting into
Shhhh I'm tryna slide up in that benzu
Any bad b I holla at getting her ends on
You the type of probably end up in her friendzone
Damn what a shame man what a shame
Trick you probably wish you was cuffing is screaming out my name
I had to struggle through the hustle make that water bubble
Red nose pit that's my b she crazy off the muzzle
I had to learn the hard way the streets doesn't love you
So I put the pieces together and completed the puzzle
An against all odds man I'm still here
And through it all thank God my vision still clear
No cases ain't shhh to appeal here
Shell cases for the haters shhh get real here
Look in my eyes, Shouldn't be no surprise
We focused on the prize, young kings on the rise
Straight from the Northside
Where we pray we make it out alive (Talk to em)
Hit up Broadway come and catch the vibes
Everyday you gotta strive
I made myself so easy to love, I made myself so hard to hate
I'm getting high off life and the people like how you don't smoke in the Garden State
But I be sipping vodka like it's starbucks
If you aint Oprah I can never be StarStruck
I used to listen to Hova to get my bars up
I dare a rapper to come and tell me I'm washed up
And they gone get these 16's like 11th grade
I got enough bars to last for 11 days
Every track straight black wit a better shade
Pat on my back like Shaq wit a better Wade
I came with heat just to win rings
I told my team it's no sleep unless it's big dreams
Honestly I ain't been sleep since I was 16
And that's a long long time ago but is it too late

I remember graduating from a six deuce
Copped a quarter key and then I flipped that flip that six moves
My bro cracked like you know what you getting into
Shhhh I'm tryna slide up in that benzu
Any bad b I holla at getting her ends on
You the type of probably end up in her friendzone
Damn what a shame man what a shame
Trick you probably wish you was cuffing is screaming out my name
I had to struggle through the hustle make that water bubble
Red nose pit that's my b she crazy off the muzzle
I had to learn the hard way the streets doesn't love you
So I put the pieces together and completed the puzzle
An against all odds man I'm still here
And through it all thank God my vision still clear
No cases ain't shhh to appeal here
Shell cases for the haters shhh get real here
Look in my eyes, Shouldn't be no surprise
We focused on the prize, young kings on the rise
Straight from the Northside
Where we pray we make it out alive (Talk to em)
Hit up Broadway come and catch the vibes
Everyday you gotta strive
I made myself so easy to love, I made myself so hard to hate
I'm getting high off life and the people like how you don't smoke in the Garden State
But I be sipping vodka like it's starbucks
If you aint Oprah I can never be StarStruck
I used to listen to Hova to get my bars up
I dare a rapper to come and tell me I'm washed up
And they gone get these 16's like 11th grade
I got enough bars to last for 11 days
Every track straight black wit a better shade
Pat on my back like Shaq wit a better Wade
I came with heat just to win rings
I told my team it's no sleep unless it's big dreams
Honestly I ain't been sleep since I was 16
And that's a long long time ago but is it too late