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letra de star - lil bean

[intro]
(remedy)
baby i’m a star, i can put you in my schedule
i ain’t nothin’ like my peers, i’m a rebel

[chorus]
baby i’m a star, i can put you in my schedule
baby i ain’t nothin’ like my peers, i’m a rebel
they just ask me why i chase a b-tch, i could never
b-tch can’t compare me to no n-gga cause it’s levels
brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel
baby like my swag, how i put this sh-t together
the way she suck the soul outta n-gga she the devil
told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal

[verse]
b-tch don’t put ashes on these seats, this is leather
(yeah), all that time spent together
i ain’t got no time, n-ggas change like the weather
you were supposed to be there when i called, it’s whatever
told that b-tch to pay me, or pay me no attention
n-ggas talkin’ out til’ they feel that ammunition
if you got a problem, let me know if it’s an issue
baby i’m too busy in these streets, i can’t miss you
big bank, gucci’s on the dash like i’m mosey
f-cked up, i gotta watch my friends h-lla closely
you don’t think i peep what you doing, but i noticed
voice of the streets and this violence, can’t promote it
[chorus]
baby i’m a star, i can put you in my schedule
baby i ain’t nothin’ like my peers, i’m a rebel
they just ask me why i chase a b-tch, i could never
b-tch can’t compare me to no n-gga cause it’s levels
brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel
baby like my swag, how i put this sh-t together
the way she suck the soul outta n-gga she the devil
told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal

[verse]
i don’t think they hear me when i said that it’s levels
you can ask my b-tch, i just took her out the ghetto
first offer labels tryna throw, i ain’t settle
others came home, we still slangin’ heavy metal
hundred’ k put up, next stop i need a million
(yeah), f-ck them n-ggas who ain’t feel us
i ain’t call your phone, it was time to have no business
you ain’t put me on, why the f-ck you in your feelings
got some real n-ggas coming home, count it down
how the f-ck you real, you left your n-gga in the pound
i can feel the tension, n-ggas speak when ain’t around
how you with the sh-ts, you left your pole, you a clown

[chorus]
baby i’m a star, i can put you in my schedule
baby i ain’t nothin’ like my peers, i’m a rebel
they just ask me why i chase a b-tch, i could never
b-tch can’t compare me to no n-gga cause it’s levels
brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel
baby like my swag, how i put this sh-t together
the way she suck the soul outta n-gga she the devil
told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal

- lil bean

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