Born a Star lyrics

[Intro: AK Bandamont]
(It's a Wayne beat)
Yeah, ha
(What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out)
AK Bandamont, n*gga
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
Yeah, huh

[Chorus: AK Bandamont]
Four styrofoams, red pop, I'm finna sip this
(I done mixed Wock' with Tris)
Huh, woke up on an island, I just swam inside a thick b*tch
I was born a star, even when the lights off, I got a lit wrist
Don't let bro catch you in that field, we call it hitsticks
(Man, bro just hawked that n*gga down)
Tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, I gotta switch sticks
Every night, I'm always changin' hoes, I'm on some rich sh*t

[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
Everywhere I go, it's hoes on me, I got kit nipped
I mean cat nipped, I made her do a backflip
I do hoes like I'm toxic, but took her shoppin' out in Saks Fifth
You ain't got di*k in your pocket, bae, I got it, I've been trappin'
I'm havin', everything that you ever imagined
I just took her off this Earth, she took some shrooms and she was laughin'
She told me I'm the one, come in this room, I'm finna crack it
Now every time I hit the road, I gotta vacuum-seal the plastic
[Interlude: AK Bandamont]
Yeah
AK Bandamont, n*gga
Huh

[Chorus: AK Bandamont]
Four styrofoams, red pop, I'm finna sip this
(I done mixed Wock' with Tris)
Huh, woke up on an island, I just swam inside a thick b*tch
I was born a star, even when the lights off, I got a lit wrist
Don't let bro catch you in that field, we call it hitsticks
(Man, bro just hawked that n*gga down)
Tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, I gotta switch sticks
Every night, I'm always changin' hoes, I'm on some rich sh*t

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
My granny wanna step on drugs, but she got a slipped disk
Hustlin', gettin' money, that sh*t like my sixth sense
Don't know how to be faithful, it's been a week, I'm on my fifth b*tch
Tryna conceal the AR got me walkin' like I got a weak hip
Smoke amazing, it took him ten minutes to smoke a half a bowl
I stopped goin' to the 'Set, I damn near bought half the mall
My b*tch kinda nasty, she get half the balls
And she be ready when I get there, I ain't have to call
I get one of you n*ggas plugged, put a word in
I'm A$AP with the 'za like they let Ferg in
My city tweakin', they be trippin', they done purged ten
I just bought a Glock from a friend of pops, it's a third gen
[Chorus: AK Bandamont & KrispyLife Kidd]
Four styrofoams, red pop, I'm finna sip this
(I done mixed Wock' with Tris)
Huh, woke up on an island, I just swam inside a thick b*tch
I was born a star, even when the lights off, I got a lit wrist
Don't let bro catch you in that field, we call it hitsticks
(Man, bro just hawked that n*gga down)
Tuh, let off the chop then go and change clothes, I gotta switch sticks
Every night, I'm always changin' hoes, I'm on some rich sh*t
My granny—