The North Star

Yeah, either you broke or you poppin Yeah, either you got it, don't got it Line broke I revived it I ain't lyin', I got it I been riding, round, cool, never say nothin bout it I'll put you on too, but the fame is a problem I ain't lyin' to you, baby, I been up since the bottom I been ridin' in the tropics, ridin' in the mountains Ridin' in the A with the blues in my pocket Ridin' in the D with the blues in my pocket I ain't gon' lie, baby, is you gon' drop it I been stone cold, you would think I'm made of diamonds We go so hard, grab, the mic too drop it I ain't gon' lie, you either is or you ain't The biggest debate if I made of somethin' you ain't Cause I'm so cold that I been considered a saint Fadin' away when the drummer bang 808s Yeah, yeah a nigga too raw Baby in the paint, I be too raw Somethin' like Da Vinci, I be too gone I ain't gon' lie, baby, took off Yeah, you either is or you ain't A nigga rollin' and poppin', they tryna get in my way And yeah, I get it, you broke, so you try preventing my way But I told you, you motherfuckers can't get in my way Ain't touchin' me, touchin' me, can't Day sippers sippin' on yak in the day I'm gon' supply when the fiends be callin' Ain't no reply when the beams be on ya Drive around the corner on three, take off Not my forte, but I make it work We don't walk on less than two on us We don't rob banks, but even so, we gon' ball Step on my Ye's, not gon' trip, never fall I ain't gon' lie, you either not or you bout it We ain't gon' we steady thumbing through hundreds See me outside, but you too broke I ain't gon' lie, he just spittin' in the D From the murder Mitt I ain't gon' lie Spent a G on the Vegas strip Steady gettin' pape all my life, bankin' with the best Ridin' in the coupe with my boo, holdin' out her hand Yeah, this beat cold, give me dream vibes And the melody got me countin' green now And I put her to sleep with this D now Rock a bye, baby, put a ring on Don't gotta ask, baby, what are we bout I'ma buy her the world with the key out I give her all that I have in the meantime I ain't gon' lie, trippin' in the meanwhile Yeah, man, you niggas can't touch this F*ck it up in the bank, what the f*ck's this Yeah, man, you niggas can't touch this F*ck it up in my bank, man, what's this What's this? Blues in my hand, man, f*ck this I don't give a f*ck about you niggas, f*ck this, f*ck this Me and my chick till it's dead, bitch Man, we spendin' all we can, man, f*ck this, f*ck this Yeah, baby, f*ck this I ain't fuckin' with these niggas, man, f*ck this, f*ck this VVs on my chest when I'm rich, bitch Yeah, I'm Uzi and its vert, bitch, f*ck this Yeah, cause it's up, bitch Man, it's stuck up and I'm stuck, bitch F*ck these other niggas can't touch shit