No Rearview TWO - Starlito

I think niggas just be forgetting to breathe sometimes.

Just inhale, exhale

Focus on that first

Verse 1: Starlito

I came from nothing

Anything’s better than that

Anything’s better than going backwards

Real rap

Fucking right I rap for them racks

I’m still strapped

Anything goes always

The real gone feel that

A lot of times in the trap

You can feel trapped

I was told if he won’t hustle

He’ll steal, that still fact

Like when the nigga you thought was real

Now you feel like he a rat

It’s kill or be killed

Weigh your feelings up in a bag

Dealing is in the past

Steal or go get that sack

Legitimate but I ain’t finna attack

Just hit me fifty racks

Flipping stack

Flip, flipping stacks (flipping stacks)

But once they get a lil money

You know how niggas act

I ain’t never had shit

Consider that

I probably lost like twenty different gats

Threw a few running from the laws

Some we ditch had the digits scratched off

Vaguely remember that

Don’t make me get in to that

Please

Verse 2: Don Trip

I signed a deal

Ain’t want it

I walked away with 290

36 months with no album

But fuck it

I ain’t complaining

Sometimes I hate being famous

Don’t go nowhere with no banger

That’s why I really hate flying

Cause I can’t fly with the iron

Ain’t no permit

This shit I got shoot too many times

With all this shit on my mind

Still tell my bitch I’m just fine

Who am I kidding

I’m lying

But I can’t take a bow

Wear that paint on my face

Only my kids see me smile

I went on tour with Wale

Went on tour with The Game

Without a cent to my name

That when everything changed

I said fuck it

I was better off hustling

It was all or nothing

I did this all for nothing

I’m ready for war like Custer

On my last stand

At the telly with that sack and a mac 10

That and a thirty round Glock

You know how macs jam

Or maybe you don’t

You know when I’m on

I was born in hell

And I plan on taking it home

Who coming with me

God speed

Yea

Like, I remember my first time I met Trip

I was like I gotta introduce you to Star

Like you niggas sound good together

Yall go hard

So I see yall niggas do yall thang

Man, I’m just proud of you

You heard me

In '99 nigga had his eyes on the trap table

In 2000 nigga started rapping

Got my on label

Sold birds got my own paper

Had my own gun

And my own shooters

For my own haters

Bought my own acres

I can drug talk you

I can real estate you

I can architect you a chrome tec

Try to build a team like I build a house

You know slab, bricks then cashing out

Lito, tell these niggas where you know me from

Trip, tell these niggas how you met an nigga

First, a nigga put you on a tour bus

Took you all around the world with a squad of working niggas

If about getting money

I done it

If a nigga bust fire and you got fire

But you don’t bust

You running

You a bitch pussy

You coming

Peep the play

I can see the shit coming

Duck your head

Nigga out the car dumping

Empty clip till his heart stop pumping

Then the laws start coming

Anyway

This just the light flood now

That them neighbors was hardaway

My sister get cars and my bitches bags

On every holiday

My niggas get opportunities

I put them in positions

I done made millions

And I’m still grinding

That’s hustle’s ambition

See niggas get lazy once they get money

But see me, it’s like

I never felt rich, I never will

I’m always hungry

Like I get one million, I want ten

Once I get ten, I want twenty

Once I get a twenty piece, I want a thirty clip

It’s what the game is

You know what I’m saying

You gotta be born with this shit

You gotta be motivated

Nigga ain’t gotta wake you up to get no money

Nigga you gotta wake with money on your mind

Nigga what you go to sleep thinking about pussy

Oh I forgot

You is a pussy