Broken Arrow lyrics

[Intro: Starlito & Don Trip]
Yea, check, cash, grind hard
Ten clip Trip in this b*tch

[Chorus: Starlito:]
I got your b*tch do not disturb
I got some n*ggas that you not serve
Got a new spot gotta move by the third
I just got back I was losing at first (Yea, I like that)
Promise my mama I'm through with the syrup
And I'm true to my word
Yea keep ???
Lito!

[Verse 1: Starlito]
Heard n*ggas talking like Stepbrothers fell off
I just couldn't turn my scale off
Well off, yea cuz it's still getting mailed off
No I don't sell soft, would get a bail off
[?] I ran off
Kept f*cking around with rap, started paying off
Even signed with the highest paying offer
Can't stop what i'm worth what I weigh in dog food
Nah fool I don't get down like yall do
See you when I see you, f*ck a lawsuit
If you owe me too much I was taught shoot
Fall through with the fifty cal. call it Ja Rule
Sleek diss and die for you, leave out the booth
b*tch you's a lie, you say we not the truth