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  • Текст песни Рик Росс - Айм нот э ста

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    I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a pistol in the car, a 45
    If I'd die today, remember me like john lennon
    Bury the louis, I'm talkin all brown linen
    Make all of my bitches tattoo my logo on they titty
    Put a statue of a nigga in the middle of the city
    Load up the choppers like it's december thirty first
    Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
    Told em my partnah and help them faggots give em thirty
    I told em I got it, therefore I gotta do ya dirty
    Back on my benz, been in these bitches 830
    Scoot me a dime, now man get off at 1030
    Goin on 12, go home and tell that man I'm lyin'
    I got a bake sale, bitches stunnin for the pie
    9 for the slice, dummy that's a dan marino
    Talkin quarterbacks mean ya talkin quarter kilos
    Niggas feel my pain, I aint even gotta say it
    Where I come from if they be hopin thatcha payin
    How I can save when all my niggas in the can
    And by my brothers people, motherfucker take my hand

    Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car
    Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
    I'm not a star [x4]

    All black Lamborghini, smokin on the sticky
    Got a couple dollars, now this nigga think he ricky

    Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car
    Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
    I'm not a star [x4]

    I'm not a star, somebody lied, I spent a milly on the car
    It come alive, never feed it after dark, gotta treat it like gremlin
    It's a multi-million dollar motherfucker in it
    And I'm quick to blow a milli in a minute
    I know them people wanna stick me with the senates
    I'm a player catchin bitches like I'm TO
    Trunk full of work, yea this nigga think he neno
    Three dice yea, grab a nigga for a kilo
    Pink ring a hundred grand but keep that on the d-low
    Diddy negotiates and the paperwork the TO
    My niggas never sing if I need em I go to neo
    Fuck a famous bitch then I treat her just like a ski-oh
    Not even worth a shower, just grab me a stick of deo
    Monday for monages and tuesday I get a trio
    And the bitch that get a gift on the scriff, she was a PO

    Pull up to the club I got a kilo in the car
    Black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
    I'm not a star [x4]

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