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Crystal Tais, Hey Choppi - Star Lyrics

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Star Lyrics

Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Switch the location and hopped outta dodge
Nigga be bitter too
Reading the Bible, no Giveon
Beautiful pictures, are made in the dark
Big adios
Jumped in the pool with no float
Got ghost
I do not answer the phone
I'm tryna work on a play (hmm)
I hit the brody, he bought out the kite
Dance in the viddie I'm feeling like Mike
I dropped the key off and hopped on a flight
We gon blow up its gon look over night
Woop Woop need patience
Me and Fuego, from the basement
Me and Fuego, never chase dem
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Your gyal foot cock up like is she place
She vent to me then gimme da waist
Eat my food and yours off ya plate
And when I done I saying my grace
Slide in she dm like roller skates
Money coming in no delay
Dis nuh pe boy ah doh play
All my life I wukkin hard inno g
Daddy hustle spirit run in my genes
I dip when di energy around me
Na conducive to none ah my dreams
Oh shit he hating, think I on he?
Nuff gyal wa hit but I not on it
Faithful to my gyal and money daiz it
Protect my home dem hoes too ratchet
Yeah Yeah oh gosh
I so damn blessed
Yeah Yeah discipline does bring success
Di chain on my neck it shine
I humble cuz my timing divine
I doh fight up what's mine is mine
Consistency does make me refine
Many nights I done cry and
Many nights I get high and
Many nights I wa die but
Many nights God reply tellin meh to standby
Meditate and energy shift
Sis doh hot ya head just commit
We done get di role
Stick to di script
Do it for di love
Nuh for di pips
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star

Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Switch the location and hopped outta dodge
Nigga be bitter too
Reading the Bible, no Giveon
Beautiful pictures, are made in the dark
Big adios
Jumped in the pool with no float
Got ghost
I do not answer the phone
I'm tryna work on a play (hmm)
I hit the brody, he bought out the kite
Dance in the viddie I'm feeling like Mike
I dropped the key off and hopped on a flight
We gon blow up its gon look over night
Woop Woop need patience
Me and Fuego, from the basement
Me and Fuego, never chase dem
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Your gyal foot cock up like is she place
She vent to me then gimme da waist
Eat my food and yours off ya plate
And when I done I saying my grace
Slide in she dm like roller skates
Money coming in no delay
Dis nuh pe boy ah doh play
All my life I wukkin hard inno g
Daddy hustle spirit run in my genes
I dip when di energy around me
Na conducive to none ah my dreams
Oh shit he hating, think I on he?
Nuff gyal wa hit but I not on it
Faithful to my gyal and money daiz it
Protect my home dem hoes too ratchet
Yeah Yeah oh gosh
I so damn blessed
Yeah Yeah discipline does bring success
Di chain on my neck it shine
I humble cuz my timing divine
I doh fight up what's mine is mine
Consistency does make me refine
Many nights I done cry and
Many nights I get high and
Many nights I wa die but
Many nights God reply tellin meh to standby
Meditate and energy shift
Sis doh hot ya head just commit
We done get di role
Stick to di script
Do it for di love
Nuh for di pips
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star
Been on my own, sometimes it got lonely
But I always knew in my mind it was lit
Late at night in any weather, deliver the Uber
We spinning the block for the lick
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
We bout to blow up, the gang is in charge
Brooklyn to Trini, baby I'ma star

Writer(s): Jennica Forde, Sean Padmore
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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