Lyrics:

If being broke is the issue maybe you should get a move on with some tissue time doesn’t stop and doesn’t go witchu you better Buckle up because it doesn’t come to get you 

You better pick it up again the only way to lose is if you only  care to win  but if you tryna get the money nigga get it then I’m just tryna help another nigga out like a friend 

You gotta get it anyway but you don’t wanna feel like it’s a job everyday so and go find a hobby that you really fuck with and at the end you’ll be gettin green like it’s luck bitch 

Aha, that’s all I can do for today!
Starboy, signing out!

Care To Win

Lyrics:

I make music for the niggas that  be tryna get it  but I don’t make it for the niggas that be tryna quit it you either going all the way or you tryna miss it you  gotta grind it everyday or you tryna risk it  

and I ain’t sayin “yeah bro just go head n do it” you gotta know  whats goin on before you go n lose it  like if you wanna be a rapper focus on the music it doesn’t matter what they say cuz only you can do it

you gotta work hard so that you can make it through it n its gon get hard but you know how to make a movement I ain’t saying this to say it I know you can do it and you don’t  have to show it off I know you can prove it 

I make music for the niggas that  be tryna get it but I don’t make it for the niggas that be tryna quit it you either going all the way or you tryna miss it you  gotta grind it everyday or you tryna risk it

All The Way

Lyrics:

Making history off these rhymes, and doing it all the time living life like a movie in the dark ima shine, got not time for a groupie  tryna get all of mines and if you think im playing nigga go and check the time 
because it’s crunch hour and the only thing that’s getting better is the black power stop tryna do this fit in and be the best coward you don’t have do this and be that to have the best power you just gotta start

Power

Lyrics:
I’m on a totally different timing, 
a totally different rhyming,
and if you think the opposite go heat it up like some  ramen 
Ion got time for it, the only time I got is the clock or the watch going foward 

Im in i8 pushing 180 in the city where it’s dark early and the food really go crazy 
it’s the gravy, the chicken, the greens, and the lady that cooks all the meals is like ya grandma from the 80s

But you niggas wouldn’t get it like ya dog when you say fetch and the bitch didn’t even  listen excuse my language I feel pretty shitty, 
 welcome to the big apple or the best city 

A lot of people like the city, a lot people  hate it but I think New York’s the greatest 
it’s pretty funny I really fuckin love it 
New York’s the best and I can say that a dozen

New Years Eve in NYC

Lyrics:
It’s like 1 in the morning, tryna get my bread right,
niggas wanna talk shit tryna get my head right
You said you didn’t believe in me that’s not what you said right?
 Aye, it doesn’t matter though I’ma still get it by any means and if you think the shit you  say gon stop me better think with ease cuz im gon run that shit up
 and im gon get off my ass 
I’m gonna study for that test and I’m gon pass that damn class 
tired of the excuses I’m just  tryna get that bag and if you think the same way  you better get off yo ass 
cuz  time never stops it doesn’t ever go back  if you stay in the same place   you’ll  be stuck in the past, I know how that feels so I’m not goin back I know how that feels so I’m not goin back

Not Goin Back

Not Goin Back 2

Lyrics:

I’m in this shit deep like it was some toilet paper
 I  got these niggas chewed up like I’m a now and later 
I gotta pause that maybe scratch it off the paper 
I gotta nice Uber ride coming now and later the first stop is at a beach I’m tryna catch some fishes and maybe after that I can find some bad dishes you probably thought the last word was gon be bad bitches well think again b4! you come and get some bad stitches 

 Actually,  I’m a  pacifist  but if the wrong word comes out I might a pass a fist don’t take it as a threat nigga I’m just being honest and if you wanna make a bet you can run ya pockets now let me tell the story I was at the beach man I gotta little hungry so I ate a lot of sand 
I wouldn’t do it twice
It tasted like a jerry can 
I think a guy exploded So  I had to take a ran 
I keep messing up the words I meant to say run 
but the little jog I had was a lot of fun 
it was getting late 
so I had to call  a uber and he was running late he had make a quick maneuver 
It was 6 aclock he made it here right on the dot 
Too bad the Uber ride was really set for 4 aclock
I made it home and went to sleep I was hella tired I woke up to  a text saying I was  fucking fired

Starboy

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