Pop Star lyrics

You ain't got no muthaf*ckin bars you a pop star

I do though. Why your girlfriend text me told me that i'm dope?
I been known. Why you think these labels always hit my phone?
Like f*ck a deal. I'ma make a milli all up on my own
I'm f*ckin' dope. You ain't gotta tell me told you that i know

They don't want rap no more they want pop
The C.I.A. the ones who killed 'pac
And they made crack i might just get shot
And they made crack i might just get shot
f*ck it
I'ma tell the truth like it's nothing
Add a little bass but they double up the budget
Run it
I ain't hit my peak no summit
I don't ever sleep when it's sunny

Work then work late
Wake up early
All you do is smoke dope
That sh*t corny
You halfway 40
How you still that broke
I done hit goals in my sleep
Y'all ain't never felt real peace (please)
Go and get your life on track (damn)
How you got kids you never see?
I don't get it but i get it 'cause it's all bad
All this rap sh*t nothing but a fall back
I'ma get a tall bag i'ma give it all back
I'ma burn banks down i been going tarzan
They been going aw damn he gone die too young
He should get two guns and keep em both loaded
I don't give a f*ck come and get me b*tch i wrote it
I don't give a f*ck come and get me b*tch i-

I'ma mutha f*ckin'
Dog on the mic bark and i bite
Cold lil' flow and the hoes say i'm nice (yeah)
Got a lil' vice pop my pills and i left my rights
Lemme talk my sh*t get up off my di*k
Way too smooth you ain't move like this
And they be like damn that's that sh*t
White boy cold and i don't take pics
Smooth like butter move like mike
Ex b*tch bitter 'cause my new one nice right? cool
I don't like likes
Hold your breath take your own advice
b*tch

Right back with the dope
I don't fight fair came straight for the throat
And i stayed on the low dropped one song now everybody know
I'ma D.O.G. everybody rap but they not like V
I'm just way too clean cup been dirty flow smell like bleach please
Get off my DIC
K in L.A. he be hot like grease
In the cut like crease up too long i don't get no sleep
I'ma mutha f*ckin'
Dog on the mic bark and i bite
Cold lil' flow and the hoes say i'm nice (yeah)
Got a lil' vice pop my pills and i left my rights
Lemme talk my sh*t get up off my di*k
Way too smooth you ain't move like this
And they be like damn that's that sh*t
White boy cold and i don't take pics
Smooth like butter move like mike
Ex b*tch bitter 'cause my new one nice right? cool
I don't like likes
Hold your breath take your own advice
b*tch