Hollywood Stories

[Verse 1: Starker]
Move on the low like some heroin
Supreme 98 Airmax Navy I'm wearin' 'em
Be on the E! Hollywood Stories ya rhymes is corny son
Ya records bore me I hit the underground train tunnels and flame bundles
Acclaimed work in the street but still the game humble
I let you get it for credit but really I trust you
I need some better connections
I got a lotta muscle
I prolly pop on you niggas before I pop a bottle
I have a rapper fully suited on some Matisyahu
You not about to do shit so stop the greasy speakin'
I need a flip at least a quarter of it every weekend
Be in the deep end, Puerto Rican like the Cuchifrito
How I be foulin' suckers but they don't get a free throw
A lotta people a cheat you outta ya bread n' butter
My baby momma be buggin', but I ain't stressin' brother
We get together like mass sessions, I rap aggressive
I take a look at ya catalog shit is mad depressin'
I need supporters cop my record go across the border
I'm talkin' niggas that was listening since out of order
Bout to be rhymin' for straight chicken and make a livin'
I have a fuckin' non believer come and take a listen
A great decision it was
You talk the game but you was missin' the drugs
Claimin' you bubble like some Michelin thugs
I have you strip like a club, I hadda smoke him fam
The niggas a dub you in the heart of Brooklyn fishin' for love
I see the bitch in ya mug
You in the booth spit like you wish who was, don't even play yaself you isn't a plug yeah yo