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Star In The Hood lyrics

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Star In The Hood song lyrics by Skepta official

Star In The Hood is a song in English

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Star in the hood got a star in my waist got stars in the Wraith
Blend that cocaine straight down to the fucking cocaine base
Made that bitch do a line now she giving me the cocaine face
I caught a chase jumped out on foot now I got a case
Fans wanna stop me for a pic but a nigga got a blicky on the waist
A nigga just hit me on Wickr and he said I got a bricky on the way
I got a bitch with four point five mil followers sitting on my face
Facelift that lil' boy then I just jumped in the spaceship

Look in my eyes darling I ain't even gotta lie
I'm still on this case darling and I'm looking at some time
Prosecution offering some years we taking it to trial
I stuck to the G code darling get a bird I'ma take it with a smile
I got smoke in the whip darling darling
And I serve like Federer I'm trapping all night
And I don't discriminate darling darling
I got cats with autism and cats that are blind
Forty seven thousand tickets were sold on tour Craig testify
Can cross my heart I can swear on my life

True stories
Shut the fuck up when you talk about beef I'm a chef I might serve you that (Chef)
Thought you was a gangster but I could tell you're a neek when I heard you rap
And if my young G ain't got weed don't piss him off
Cause he might turn you Pac (Greaze)
Now you got two jakes chilling by your bedside
Cause the killys might circle back (Icy)
Walk past got the girls turning back
Scratching weave breaking necks (Sexy)
And your girl talk too much but she got a big back nice face and chest (Sexy)
I got millis in the bank but I still had swag them times I was making less (Boom boom boom)
Shank in my jeans when I'm beating your wife that's what I call the safest sex

Star in the hood from time you can put that on Tinchy Stryds yeah (Tings in boots)
Call me a legend when they see me
My nigga I ain't even gotta die ayy
How are you a G O A T in the game
You ain't even did no time I
Come through in Off-White I don't know Virgil my nigga I pay for mine
Rap nigga dissing I don't even wanna diss him
Cause I know they said the pussy's unstable mmh
Had his baby mama at mine she fine doing lines on the dining room table uh
Tit for tat I'm alright let's play she'll bust it open on Mothers Day
I hear you saying you'll bust your ting
You could never put that on nanny's grave

Star in the hood got a star in my waist got stars in the Wraith
Blend that cocaine straight down to the fuckin' cocaine base
Made that bitch do a line now she giving me the cocaine face
I caught a chase jumped out on foot now I got a case
Fans wanna stop me for a pic but a nigga got a blicky on the waist
A nigga just hit me on Wickr and he said I got a bricky on the way
I got a bitch with four point five mil followers sitting on my face
Facelift that lil' boy then I just jumped in the spaceship
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Adam Williams, Jahmaal Fyffe, Jahmori Simmons, Joseph Adenuga, Obi Ebele, Uche Ebele
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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