| Stars in the Ceiling |
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| I am the huncho boss |
| I will… (Do what?) |
| Take one, take one off |
| Ridin' round itchin' (skrt) |
| Yea, my palms itchin' (cash) |
| Real grown, ain’t fucking with no children (grown man) |
| I’m not arguing with no bitches, I ain’t in it, nah (bitch) |
| When I pull up (huh) |
| Bet I hurt they feelings (see, skrt) |
| Niggas talking shit, now they miss it (kuh, wush) |
| Running all these packs through the city (runnin' wush) |
| I can’t tell my business cause you snitchin' (nooo) |
| When I wake up, stars in my ceilings (hrrr) |
