You know, sometimes it's so easy to forget how bright you shine
Everything life is throwing at you constantly
It's something you should never take lightly
That's your star burning out
Cause you got to keep freaking shining, shining, shining, shining, shining
Blow, blow
I gat money on my mind, money on my mind
I gat money on my mind, money on my mind, money on my mind
Feels like I'm running out of time, running out of time
Feels like I'm running out of time, running out of time, running out of time
Blow, silent times I'm thinking inside
My mind is going crazy thinking how to survive
The bills keep on piling, I'm running out of time
I'm trying to make the payments but I don't got a dime
Blow
And everybody's gat something to say
I gat to listen smartly like what papa would say
I gat to choose a way cause at the end of the day
Everybody goes away and only I would remain
In the rain, in the storm, in the trenches
Fucked up situations got us dying
My mama said son go and get it
My papa said son you a star
In the rain, in the storm, in the trenches
Fucked up situations got us dying
My mama said son go and get it
My papa said son you a star
Blow, blow, blow
So I'm breaking down
And I'm drinking more
Yeah I'm smoking now
Yeah you heard me loud
I'm trying to get the paper
I'm trying to get the dough
Buy myself a house
I'm trying to fuck that hoe
And every time that I look in the mirror
All I see is me looking weak, looking fickle
All I'm trying to do is live my dreams, secure my future
All I'm trying to do is count my blessings, benediction blow
And I'll be smoking high
Then be laying low
Good company
Then I bring you close
Bad energy
Then I let it go
If you come for me
Then I let you know
Mr. Mally, Big Flex, ain't no fucking joke
Got my niggas by my side, everywhere I go
Small circle, big bag, killing every show
If you feeling this shit, turn up the stereo
In the rain, in the storm, in the trenches
Fucked up situations got us dying
My mama said son go and get it
My papa said son you a star
In the rain, in the storm, in the trenches
Fucked up situations got us dying
My mama said son go and get it
My papa said son you a star
You a star, you a star, my son
You a star, you a star, you a star, my son
Just know yourself, believe yourself
Just know yourself
You a star, you a star, my son
You a star, you a star, you a star, my son
Just know yourself, believe yourself
Just know yourself
I say what, I say what
At the end of the day
In this motherfucking world you got your own part to play
Everything that comes your way there's always a price to pay
If you feel like giving up, try hard again and again
Everybody's going through a struggle
Jumping a huddle
There are stories upon stories, so don't expect a cuddle
You gotta fight for your life
Double your hustle
If you don't level up, society's gonna dump you
I say what, I say what
At the end of the day
In this motherfucking world you got your own part to play
Everything that comes your way there's always a price to pay
If you feel like giving up, try hard again and again
In the rain, in the storm, in the trenches
Fucked up situations got us dying
My mama said son go and get it
My papa said son you a star