Dante Star

Still The Same g

Now presenting, City 17 Livin' the tape in collaboration with the based and flawless man himself @acidsouljah, exclusively produced by @mrcheezl.

ATROCIOUS ft Acid Souljah (MRCHEEZL)

produced by https://soundcloud.com/ily9lives

Walked In (prod. 9lives)

Ignoble, humble of status yet sordid in character. Am I immoral or portrayed as such? The answer lies within each listener. A label bestowed upon me for little to no reason. Does it have an end? Perpetuity.

Chewin' (9lives)

NumberNineHoodie (phreshboyswag)

produced by @lunnt
official mv https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VziGMkiSJuU

ion need no (mv in description)

Workn, the EP, exclusively produced by @1mint out now!

Beenstar Merch Tees still available https://smndif.com/shop/p/beenstar-merch-tee

Beenstar Merch Tees

Let Us In ft lil guthi

Sip (Hatred In My Cup) produced by @1mint

hatred in my cup
hope he od’s
whisky rotgut
have him prayin' on his knees
i don’t ever bluff
i’m jus sayin what i mean
needa nother drink
like where are my keys
if you hate me
then suck on my d- ahhhh
i’ve been gone for weeks
i can’t even sleep
couldn’t even blink
i don’t feel myself till i take another sip

sip,
sip,
sip

Sip (Hatred In My Cup) prod. 1mint

Rubber & Desires the Album
Mixed and Mastered by @stokahr 

Fast Food prod. @aresdenx

Lyrics:

Fast cars and fast food,
I don’t wanna die slow
Cigarette smoke,
Rolling through my window
Money in my pocket why I’m saggin to my you know,
Whats in my pocket imma up it if you get close

I don’t really chase those
Coz I don’t save hoes
If I’m on stage imma play a damn good show 
If I’m in the grave know I got love for my bros
I wanna turn up, until they go and close
SMNDIF on me all I rock on my clothes
See the cameras flash, I think that they like my pose
Noddin off at the wheel, I think I needa no doze

Fast Food

Rubber & Desires the Album
Mixed and Mastered by @stokahr 

Smell Of 98 prod. @butcheylucki

Lyrics:

 of 98
I love to drive fast
Slapping money in my car like it’s my bitches ass
Smell of 98
The fumes get me right 
Imma take a left so quick that imma die

I won’t lie nah I’m sayin what I’m meanin
Hopin that I crash told lil shawty I like speedin 
Tryna take a bath shawty wanna see my penis 
Turn around yeah your pussy what I’m greetin
First date in the pussy what I’m eatin 
Sniffin so much petrol that I’m bleedin
Booster in my blood yeah, I need it
For the octane, I’m fiendin

Smell Of 98

Aaron Chen featuring @coinfl1p

Beenstar:
I got shawty giggling
Shawty think I’m Aaron Chen 
25 milligrams,
My Dr hates to see me win
Love it when they jigglin 
Posted up like Tin Tin 
Imma raise a full glass,
Got me sayin Chin Chin

Pulled up to the spot in SMNDIF
On my balls and cock and I don’t stop,
I never stop like fully auto 
Shawty ride me like I’m Appa
I get on stage and sing like opera
Why would I even bother
With your bitch she ugly lookin
Every week a show be booked in
In the Vale goin stupid 
Tryna shoot up like it’s Cupid
I just fucked your bitch in Ksubis
Ugly cunt u lookin putrid 
I don’t do meth but I know you did
I get money like I’m lootin 
I get money like immm

coinfl1p:
stand up on the beat just like im aaron chen 
damn bitch so tweak yeah i swear she of the fent like
girls jus playin games n im just tryna get my head right
smack dat boy upside the head with a lead pipe
just like bladee i caught em stoppin at the red light
boy you dead to rights, bro look like deer in headlights
bitch might be a parasite, like some headlice
why they stay tryn take advantage guess im 2 nice
i just wan this bih to vanish like a damn sprite
she got me goin insane might eat a nike like shoenice
why these girls keep drivin me so crazy
sanity this girl just cant maintain it
i cant even act like im blameless
i walk up in the sto n i just slang out all my funds
cop whatever i wanti dont gaf bout nun
i walk up in the sto n they all fuckn stunned
i walk up in the sto n they all wish they wasnt
i walk up in the sto n they all feel like a bum
i just stack my racks so tall like a fuckin boulder
i don wana see ur face bih dont roll over
if u spend one lil second w dat girl u wont stay sober
u spend one lil second w that bitch might end up homeless
im just chillin eatin hsp w gang these not fries  loaded
smokin slurpee pack its up in the air like some locusts

Aaron Chen ft lyj (@toptiergame x @prod.dami4k)

Cowboy On The Run (Once In A Life) prod. by ziday

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gb2VTVhbYPA
 
Lyrics:
I’ll be your cowboy
But I’m on the run
Now is this real love
Or are you just here for the fun
I’ll be your man now,
Just for tonight
I’m a wondering soul,
In the flickering light
I’ll be your everything 
Know that I’ll never lie
I swear that on everything,
Until I go and die
You’re only once in a life

I’ll be your cowboy
But I’m on the run
I don’t know how to rope
And work a horse up in the sun
But I’ll be your cowboy,
Until it’s done

Cowboy On The Run (Once In A Life)    -   vid in desc

George Jones produced by @nyli

Lyrics:
Modern day George Jones I’m onna comeback
She wanna ride me, shawty like it bareback
I can tell bro broke, tried to sell me a beat pack
Why you movin so weird, I swear bro twirlin the crack
Why you actin so fake, I thought you were above that
Seen some friends change, stabbed in my back
Ugly ass cunt wants a dance for his lap
Ugly ass cunt can’t even get his bitch back

I’ve been makin money clean why would I go to the trap
Seen how big my dick is shawty dunno how to act
Why’s this cunt so ass and balls imma call lil bro the sack
Twin monkey nuts onna .22 centre mag
May as well drop fire if imma go ahead and make em mad
I dunno why everything I lost initially made me sad
When now I know it all was a joke, and no one gives a single damn
Rapist got my addy from a cunt but you still don’t care
I speak with my chest and I’ve said what I said
Protect a woman abuser that ain’t very nah
Seems like your morals have gone and bent
But I thought you really cared about preds
But not if they’re a mate that’s fair I guess
Cunts got no morals, that’s not fair

George Jones (nyli)

Soviet Union w/ @dantescar produced by @micah25th & @sxnnai

Soviet Union w/ Dante Scar (micah25th & sennai)

This N' That w/ @dantescar produced by @micah25th & @sxnnai

This N' That w/ Dante Scar (micah25th & sennai)

Stars w/ @dantescar produced by @micah25th

Stars w/ Dante Scar (micah25th)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Breathes still smells like whiskey
I gotta crazy ex she still miss me
I’m in another country roamin like a gypsy
If you put rik up in your cup you need a sippy
I’m turnin harder than a lathe when it’s spinning
I’m drinkin all of my drinks until I’m tipsy 
I’m havin straight now, never mix with Pepsi
I’m rockin 25th, hanging out with Taxi 

Posted on the street like a hobo
I did some shit like, go and let it go bro
And I’ll record it, shawty like my go pro
And I don’t hang with a single fuckin bozo 
I make money and turnup until they go close
My dick is big not like an average Joe blow 
Bros only got one car and he drives slow
How small are your nuts your a lame hoe

Breathe Still Smells Like Whiskey (nyli)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Gettin silver service
Gotta pocket fulla gold
My egos in the way
Or so I’ve been told
I’m not a weak cunt
I will never fold
Unlike you
I nearly knocked you out cold 
Junkies ruin everything 
Like the dodgy pills you sold
But then you took em all
I won’t pray over your soul
I’m speaking in riddles 
But I’m far from a troll
I’m speaking in love 
Shawty want me raw
They can’t stand to see me win
Now my back against the wall
They wanna hate on me
I’m kicking harder than before

But I’m, gettin silver service 
With a pocket fulla gold

JunkiesRuinEverything (butchey & ivvys)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Walk a mile in these boots,
You’d probably get blisters yeah
I wanna hit a tree so bad,
That I’ve been craving splinters, nooooo
Im sick of fighting need a truce,
Yet the war still lingers, yeah
Don’t wanna nother excuse
I’m ready to pull the trigger, no

Cuttin up in traffic
Shawty think I’m goth 
My new bitch on ozempic
Old bitch getting blocked
Brand new jeans from Clem
I’m investing in Stok
I’m tryna run away
But this bitch never stop
Abuse me
But never talk shit on my cock
You talk it all but unlike me you’ll never walk the walk

Blisters (1mint)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
She said she love my confidence,
I think she just didn’t wanna say dick 
I’m burning rubber like a wick
Because I wanna die quick
Magic stroke game ain’t a trick
Shawty wanna take a lick
Shawty suck me like a tick
I’m up to no good like some mis-
Chief of everything I did
Heavy beats I like to spit
Talkin down you will get hit
No wonder your parents split
I wouldn’t want you as my kid
Never lyin I hate fibs
How’s it family if I’m kicked
I won’t get treated like a bitch
These spineless cunts gon make me sick
My cowboy boots cost more than your Rick

I’m in the back fo sho
Why’s your house smell like crack smoke
I’m with the cows like a poke
Shawty on her knees treat me like the pope
I’m never movin slow
My tank on e im drivin the boat
I tell a cunt to cope
It’s not my fault you’re addicted to dope
Let’s go
I could mop you but I don’t needa gloat
I know
That I hop on beats and I start to float
My bro
Why’d they have to treat me like a hoe
So low
Why’d they have to go and do me wrong

Confidence (seepy)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
So I’ll, slow down,
Put a snail on my engine
I’m spoolin up, 
You can tell by the way I that rev it
It’s a, hard time to be a white line that I’m chasin
I’ve seen, hard times,
I’m drivin faster just to shake em
But I’ll,
Slow down, put a snail on my engine 
But I’ll, 
Hold out , all these risks I keep on taking
It’s a,
Tight corner, but this time I won’t be brakin
But I,
Know now it’s just your heart that I’m breakin

Lie to your friends that your sober
Then you OD
I got more money,
Coz I’ve been workin OT
Can’t hold shit down,
Is that why you’re lonely
You can’t even punch straight,
You’re a fuckin phony
I don’t even wanna beef with a cunt,
That’s so below me
How can I beef with the cunt, 
When he’s bolgne
They wonder why I'm silent
I’m in the corner with the trophy 
Never stop me winnin
I’m the stallion, you’re the pony

Snail On My Engine (1mint)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Double stitched sole onna dirt road
I'm pacing these streets so hard I'm never gettin cold
Like whatcha wanna know 
Car speeding plus a pole
I’m in a Woolies fuck a Cole’s
Turn the heat up when it’s cold
I cannot take Whatchu are on
I’m not a junkie nor a bum
Shawty suckin on my thumb
When I walk into the room I get everyone to jump
Shawty steady wanna hump
I don’t do beef I eat rump
You cunts are draining like a sump
Bitch way too freaky ask me put it in her butt
Like I’m running fortune three I’m not fucking with my luck
Like keep my head down and work hard but I don’t suck
I’m eatin good fillet while your eating on that chuck
Like your musics fucking shit yeah it stinks you’re a skunk
Like whoever produced your shit had to have been drunk
I’m hangin off the rim on this beat like I dunk 
I don’t know why they fake to be someone you ain’t punk


Flickin ciggy’s
Do 150
Down a background you can’t miss me
Get behind me I’m not slowin
I won’t make it to the mornin
Fuck a foreign 
Inna FG
Reachin damn near damn 250
I can’t stand the smoke in cities
I don’t want you to come near me
Friends are like lanes they be switchin
Slow down
Pull up stumps
I don’t wanna dump the clutch 
Road block 
Oh fuck
I have reached the end of it
I’m like bandit on the run
But I won’t ever see the sun

Fortune III (gfelds)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
I’m off more whisky than Liam Payne
I might jump through the window pane
And I’ll land it and feel no pain
Coz I’m off more whisky than Liam Payne
When I lost it all I knew it wouldn’t feel the same
But I’m so glad I lost the fake and the fuckin lame
People in my life are like cars steady switching lanes
Treat me like a bitch until I go insane
You ain’t no street dude you’re too tame
Accountability means you have to take blame
I should whoop your ass bend over, imma show you cane
They wanna scream my name, they wanna scream my name yeah
I’m after it alll I want the money and the fame
I’m inna different country so I gotta catch the train
Where the fuck am I now I got no clue 

Margiela 22’s 
Just to match my 22
I heard your music bro it’s poo
If I’m bein honest with you 
I’m in wrangler fuck some ksubs
I’m in my ariats fuck trues 
Lizard skin up on my boot
They prolly don’t want know the truth 
But I know how you have abused 
I got pictures I got proof 
My tabi boots look like a hoof
Bad bitch I told her go and choose
I win too much to go and lose

Liam Payne (veille & 1mint)

Music Video: https://youtu.be/hcc1UahbiSA?si=NQ-L77QF86wh01BD

Lyrics:
Tool bag strap hurt my shoulder
If it’s a day ending in y then I’m not sober
20ml inside my sprite imma pour up
Shawty wanna explore me, this ain’t no Dora
Feelin like I'm Beckham, imma bend a corner
Gettin hot n heavy shawty callin me the sauna
And I don’t hang with my bros anymore, Warner
I’ve been outta state again crossin all of these borders
I come back home and then hop up on a beat and steady slaughter
She likes to manipulate and listen to youngest daughter
You got more fiends than fans, I got real supporters
You’re a fried cunt, you’re more than just a stoner

Imma wild roamin brumby
Shawty takin off her undies
I didn’t mean to get ugly
But I’d punch another junkie
Blacked out Skoda must be undies
Pull me over coz I’m thumpin
Doin 200 on the dash
I get the whole car jumpin
I just pray don’t crash
Fuck a airbag when I smash
I took the whole relay out so I die like a man because

Blacked out Skoda
Tryna pull me over
But I ain’t stopping coz I’m not sober
You don’t wanna mess with me
Shawty call me zohan
Broke ass bitch I know your phone ran outta storage

Tool Bag Strap (sid & djmendos) MV IN DESC

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
I’m drinking twenty, into thirty
I’m still drunk while I’ve been workin 
Gotta bad bitch on me servin 
Bad bitch on me and she twerkin yeahhh
Sobered up but I’m still swervin
Drivin thru suburban
Hit the highway make it work it
Got the engine steady purrin 
All these words that I’ve been slurrin
All these drinks that I’ve been turnin 
Into 10 cents that I’m earnin
She’s so hot like the suns surface
Speak so well she thinks it’s cursive
Linguistic tongue I make her nervous
I’m on a lathe and I’m still turnin
Up a pattern like I’m knurling
Silver on me and it’s sterling 
Wipe her down like I play curling 
I’m more hung than a stage curtain

Ain’t no person,
Quite as perfect
I’m the best and that’s for certain
In my comments I see lurkin
You’re not sly you look like a pervert
She sees me and asks for insert
Eat shawty out like it’s a dessert
I got PJ on my tee shirt 
GMZ yeah we some leaders
Little bro it wasn’t cheatin
You’re a bum you’re steady pleadin
Junkie cunts stay steady bleedin
Hate on me but I’m not leavin 
There’s something that you’re not seein
Cunts a junkie forra reason
I cant stand these spineless peons
So I get on beats and sing like Dion

20 Into 30 (aresden)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Catch me chillin, whippin, I’m on Barra boulevard
Catch me clutch slipping two steppin, goin hard
Stop stressin learn your lesson, you are not with us
You need to play along, go ahead and do your part
Your music sounds like shart, you should probably get a job 
Sellin drugs don’t count, all you do is smoke some bud
Make a shitty song, call it a day then fall apart 

Feelin like a chicken coz my pockets always fuckin stuffed
Feelin like the villain feelin like I’m always fuckin stuff
Feelin like I’m Childers, I’ll follow you to Virgie when I’m done
Feelin like I’ll kill it, feelin like I’m bout to make some snuff
I made another song I got my bro saying, oh this tough
You’re a lame cunt with your pizza you won’t eat the crust
My boots are dirty walking down this road, covered in dust
I’ll take you one on one but lil bro I ain’t talkin rust 
Fuck this motor bout to kick it in the gut
I’m gettin stuck in shawty like she turned into a fuckin rut
And I ain’t mean to be rude, but do you wanna fuck
Baby I want you and only you, let’s make it us

Barra Blvd (sid)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Rich bitch I let her know that I don’t got Coke money
I don’t do Coke honey, but I got expensive coat money
My hands are covered in oil it’s probably why they smell funny
I mix the margiela with wranglers and it goes dummy
I’m dressed in all black even if it’s real sunny
I’m dressed too sleek my gay bro just called me too cunty
If I’m the shit and you’re poo you must live in a dunny

You talk so much shit you must have ulcers
Italian shawty eat me out like some pasta 
I need my bro to do the tags he’s a Rasta
(Why are they speakin on ya when they ain’t know nothin, you are Still The Same g)
I’m drivin quick but I wanna go faster
Oil shawty up you’d think it’s castor
On her knees shawty treat me like the pastor
Get your face fixed cunt it’s a disaster

Coke Money (micah25th & vainhardt)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
My trans is hot like stokahr, tyre smoke I'm burning rubber 
Going absolutely nowhere, mixing downers with the uppers
Dumb cunts be some fuckers, whereas me I'm after mothers
Better hide her coz I'm comin, she after that Beenstar lovin
No I didn’t hear you properly, what is it that you are after
You want me to go and offer, everything you ever wanted
Luckily your the wish is granted, coz she went and rubbed my bottle
Three wishes, I want a model
Three wishes I wanna bottle
Three wishes I wanna nother round for the whole barroom 
Three wishes could fix the world but why bother 
Three wishes could fix the whole town but why bother
Three wishes is all it takes but I hate all you fuckers

Sky Blue in my cup
You know I’mma Le Freak 
Shawty want me crazy ways
All day, all week
I don’t understand the shit that you wanna speak, nah
I've seen friends change, wonder if they on tweak

I’m tappin on the brakes
I’m hittin top speed
The cars gettin the shakes
Like it misses whisky 
Another heart breaks
I know that she miss me
Another drink
Because I wanna get tipsy
If you wanna chat
I’ll get lippy 
If you wanna smack 
I’ll bring the fisties
Drowning in the bottle
I’m with the fishies 
I’ve been up all week
Like nah I can’t sleep

Three Wishes (seepy & dj ess)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
And I’m feelin like a junkie when it comes to fuckin payday
I got horses in the whip gonna make them do the neigh neigh
And My ex obsessed with me gotdamn she sound like Ray J 
I jus like to speed every time I hit the highway 
Real ass Margiela on my feet I can’t rock fakes
I make more emissions off that 98 than Tay Tay
I been gettin green like my logos Safeway 
If I’m gonna die soon it’s gonna be my way
Hoggin up the lane I tell a smaller car to vacate
I don’t wear it anymore because I don’t wanna associate 
Your shawty took a pic of me on stage and later masturbate 
Love a good drink there’s always a time to celebrate

Payday (sid)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
I hope you follow through
We could do with less of you
Punch a junkie just for fun
For a fact I never lose
You don’t know what to do
Yet I know how you have abused
I hope you follow through
We could do with less of you 
I’m writing only truths 
It helps my brain to go and soothe
I’m drinking one, I’m drinking two
I wear margiela 22
Cowboy boot up on my shoe
I’m the shit whereas you’re poo
Because I hope you follow through

I hope you follow through
Yea we could do with less of you

Follow Through (veille & somaiki)

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Music Video:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SWk6kRPKrdw

Lyrics:
Semi slicks and sippin drink
I’m acting crazy as a bitch
Drinkin 5ths and smokin sticks
I cannot speak on the sit-
-uation, shawty is impatient
She keeps on the waitin
I won’t put up a statement
For her safety 
This cunt is more than crazy
And really lazy
You’re meant to sell not take em
But I’m persuasive 
I’m inna nother nation
I don’t know the currency 
I’m converting AUD
I’m working out the rates for me
Why is is it not just free
I’m dealing with anxiety
Calmin down, I’m smokin green

Shawty british, body tea
Talk to feds like it’s CP
I’m hittin off like it’s a T
Do cardio like it’s P.E
Take a look and what do you see
They just wanna be like me
They just wanna be like Been
Make her moan, I make her scream
GMZ, now join the team

Semi Slicks & Sippin Drink (gfelds) MV IN DESC

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Beenstar Lyrics:
How many attempts have been made in this car
Shawty wanna kill me but I’ve made it this far
Burning all my barns till they turn to char
I wanna burn inna wreck and become a real star

How many attempts have been made in this car
How many times did I think that I wouldn’t even last
I’m sightseeing trees while I’m driving fast
But don’t believe me I’m a man after all

I dig all day like my hands are covered in soil
I’m burning so much petrol that I think I needa mine oil
My hands barely work because I love to toil
Crazy shawty yeah I think she into foil

Car Attempts ft gbb

Still The Same g the Mixtape

Lyrics:
Go home shawty yeah go home 
Block me once but I got two phones
Move on yeah I gotta move on yea
Move on before I get too throwed

In another state I’m boutta do another show 
And I’ve been kickin at the vale steady blowin on some smoke
I know she miss how I hit shawty loves the stroke
No games coz I don’t play around I'm steady tuckin poles

Beenstar

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