paroles de chanson Star Player - ShittyBoyz
1]
Every
star
player
has
an
off
night
I
turned
off-brand
into
Off-White
Guarantee
you
run
up
on
me,
that's
a
lost
life
Your
boyfriend
a
dirtball,
this
that
sauce
life
Stamina
in
credit,
boy
I'm
runnin'
up
a
check
Track
star
in
Saks
Fifth,
I'm
runnin'
up
the
set
Run
up,
try
to
flex,
that's
100
to
your
neck
I
got
'em
sick,
bro,
they
can't
stomach
what
I
spent
I'd
still
talk
shit
if
I
ain't
have
a
mouth
And
I
work
for
this
shit,
it
wasn't
handed
out
I
knew
the
bitch
was
easy,
I
ain't
really
have
a
doubt
Used
to
crack
jokes
'bout
the
kid
but
I'm
laughin'
now
Hoes
used
to
hold
me,
I
ain't
need
them
though
I
ain't
scared
of
death,
bitch
I'm
scared
of
being
broke
Look
in
the
mirror,
hell
yeah
I
see
the
GOAT
She
sent
my
soul
through
the
roof,
yeah
she
a
pro
We
ain't
up
now?
That
shit
new
to
me
Shoot
me?
Wouldn't
even
shoot
a
3
I
don't
scrap
but
the
punches
are
like
UFC
I'm
plugged
in,
charged
up
like
a
USB
Hockey
sticks,
we
slide
like
a
Mighty
Duck
You
a
dickhead
if
you
try
your
luck
Fire
hazard
every
time
I'm
'bout
to
slide
a
dunk
Raf
Simons
on,
you
won't
catch
me
in
no
Hyperdunks
Yeah,
I'm
the
star
player,
used
to
be
sixth
man,
I'm
the
star
player
Scorin'
now,
hell
nah
I
ain't
no
ball
player
Took
a
few
risks,
now
I'm
feelin'
like
the
star
player
Ha,
yeah
bitch,
I'm
the
star
player
Used
to
ride
the
bench,
now
I'm
the
star
player
Scorin'
now,
hell
nah
I
ain't
no
ball
player
Took
a
few
tricks,
now
I'm
feelin'
like
the
star
player
Bitch
said
I'm
actin'
dumb,
nah
I
just
wanted
head
like
a
mugshot
Swear
to
god
I
just
had
a
pack
of
dubs
rocks
Stick
got
some
power,
boy
that's
a
pack
a
punch
Glock
I
would
hate
to
be
your
losing
ass
Used
to
play
Midnight
Club,
now
I
do
the
dash
Punch
here,
punch
there
with
my
abusive
ass
Hit
her
with
a
juke
move
with
my
elusive
ass
All
that
fake
shit,
nah
I
can't
be
around
it
All
that
snake
shit,
nah
I
can't
be
around
it
All
that
hate
shit,
nah
I
can't
be
around
it
I
ain't
gon'
miss
one
shot
if
the
beam
up
on
it
Heartbeat
sensor
on
the
chop,
so
don't
take
a
breath
Red
bottoms
on,
that's
a
band
when
I
take
a
step
Non-balling
ass,
you
the
type
to
go
and
blame
the
ref
Game
face
activated,
no
I
can't
break
a
sweat
This
life,
just
wait
'til
I
activate
I
was
in
a
bad
mood
'til
that
package
came
Got
that
Drac
on
my
side
like
a
Raptors
game
Came
up
stealin'
like
I
jumped
in
the
passing
lane
The
only
time
you
shot
OT
was
for
AAU
You
ain't
never
touch
ten,
I
done
made
a
few
Only
eighteen,
but
I
was
born
that
plus
eighty-two
Sent
eight
out
the
.30,
now
it
got
Baby
Smoove
Yeah,
I'm
the
star
player,
used
to
be
sixth
man,
I'm
the
star
player
Scorin'
now,
hell
nah
I
ain't
no
ball
player
Took
a
few
risks,
now
I'm
feelin'
like
the
star
player
Ha,
yeah
bitch,
I'm
the
star
player
Used
to
ride
the
bench,
now
I'm
the
star
player
Scorin'
now,
hell
nah
I
ain't
no
ball
player
Took
a
few
tricks,
now
I'm
feelin'
like
the
star
player
Hmm,
should
I
fuck
up
big
beaver?
Nah,
I'ma
just
fuck
up
some
chip
readers
Self-scanning
in
my
hoodie,
I'm
the
bin
reaper
Got
it
off
the
strength,
now
I'm
flexing
like
a
gym
teacher
Feel
like
Jet
Li,
foreign
kicks
when
I
walk
Crunchwrap
supreme,
bitch
that's
just
how
I
talk
Plankton
ass
boy,
stop
beggin'
for
the
sauce
Ain't
never
been
no
worker,
bitch
I
always
been
a
boss
Dude
fly
when
she
say
ain't
shit
free
in
life
'Cause
I'ma
make
a
twenty
ball
if
I
leave
tonight
Steak
bites,
smack
the
chef-stained
season
right
They
ain't
have
no
Masters
on
the
side?
This
a
Visa
night
Steady
blowin'
up
my
phone,
this
bitch
need
a
life
Yeezy
Boost
off
the
joggy,
that's
a
adida
life
You
still
rock
samoas?
Boy
them
Adida
stripes
Ain't
no
need
to
fight,
boy
send
dawg
to
Jesus
Christ
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