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Lil' Romeo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hoodstar Lyrics - Lil' Romeo

are you serious man 

the ice in the chain man the ice in the watch 

they must not know who i be 

we got the hood preston in the building 

 

dont start none wont be none 3x 

hes back 

 

(chorus) 

you cant shine like me 

wanna ride like me 

pull dimes like me you aint from the streets 

ima hoodstar you know who im is i rock big ice you cant live how i live 2x 

 

verse 1 

 

10 karats on my ear loves check 

bbs is on my wrist 

20 karats on my neck 

while youll sliding in that little bity o6 red 

im waiting on the runway for my g4 jet 

 

imahead of the thing you see youre boys got next 

did a little bit of acting just to stack a few checks 

 

i aint gotta remind youll how the game go 

im the youngest with a clothing line first wit a tv show 

 

i aint in the pros and i got three black cars 

call da saints over they gone practice in the backyard 

 

i do it big guess you say im just the best at it 

had a mil early man i been learned my mathmatics 

 

oh oh 02 cop them 06 

boy stop stunting if i wanted i could have youre chick 

 

dont get it twisted richy rich so gutta 

yous a momas boy im the son of a hustla 

 

(chorus) 

 

(verse2) 

 

you se me im so fly and im different from them other brothers 

only sixteen and i dont live home wit motha 

i keep it real dont believe you can ask my brother 

kids popping in grillz then they think they getting tougher 

they try to take of they shirts and aint getting buffer 

i bet im lifting 180 just with one muscle 

 

i see people trying to act like me 

be like me 

dawg even dress like me (NO) 

 

youre not me and there wont be another 

skip that let me get to the jewels and the covenant 

 

the rocks on my hand im a certified hustla 

got a wizard on your hand kinda like caron butler 

 

who me i just learn from the best hood star downsouth 

wit it natching from the west 

yes 

 

i got a bently that i dont even drive and i just bought a phantom 

just to see how it ride 

 

(chorus) 

 

verse three 

 

young e check the six time zone 

throw away a little jewelry all that fake rhinestone 

 

my ride home cause its the me in the range 

dont have to windowshop boy look at the ice in the chain 

 

check the paint color boy it consistently change 

me and my big brother paid 

man we changing the game 

 

little ice on my neck im so country and gutta 

im ah hoodstar rich boy #1 hustla 

 

verse 4 

 

im the bent gt with heavy metal o the seat 

i lose the roof on 22s canary yellow in my teeth 

 

you dudes slow i dont ever see youll caching up with me 

you way below the sea level me im stepping on the beach 

 

no beach im ahead of you my house is alli nmommas kool aid in a water fountain cost bout three thousand thousands listen 

 

im thugging man you know how im rocking 

and keep me mo dimes than john stockson 

 

c(chorus) out