September 24th - Onestar

Turn the page and it's The scoop of the century Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled you Tell me why you can't explain You're only looking for vinyl yeah Didn't they fool you they wanna be you Gimme world war three we can live again You didn't fool me but i fooled you You wanna be me yeah You wanna be me You wanna be someone yeah ruin someone Yeah, Didn't I fool you I ruined you yeah Didn't I fool you I sussed you out I got you in the camera and I got you in my camera A secund of your life ruined for life You wanna ruin me in your magazine You wanna cover us in the margarine And now is the time to realize To have real eyes Down down down down And I'll take you down on the underground Down in the dark and down in the crypt Down in the dark where the typewriter fit Down with your pen and pad ready to kill To make me ill Down wanna be someone you wanna be someone Ruin someone Make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me A typewriter god a black and white king PVC blackboard books black and white I wanna be me

Sittin' in the kitchen, snow is fallin' outside Hard to believe another year has gone by I hold myself together most of the time 364 days, I'm fine, but When stalkings go up and they're choppin' trees down And lights are turnin' on all over the town People choosin' gifts for their favorite ones You never even asked, you'd always know what I want Oh gosh, how I miss you If I can make a wish, too Then I would hang our wreath up at the door And wait for footsteps on the floor But you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th Say, how could you just leave my life? How am I supposed to sleep at night? 'Cause you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th The light is flickering 'cause you never fixed it Your mouth was loose, but now, I just wanna kiss it The radio is playin' "Silent Night" Makes me laugh 'cause you would never get the melodies right, mh Oh, gosh, how I miss you If I can make a wish, too Then I would hang our wreath up at the door And wait for footsteps on the floor But you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th Say, how could you just leave my life? How am I supposed to sleep tonight? 'Cause you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th Maybe this time next year, I'll be better I have no tears left to cry Then I won't hang our wreath up at the door I won't wait for footsteps on the floor 'Cause you're not comin' anymore And I won't hate the 24th Say, how could you just leave my life? And tell me, how am I supposed to sleep tonight? 'Cause you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th Mmh, hmm 'Cause you're not comin' anymore It hits me on the 24th

Oh, oh, yeah Think it's a game? Look, I'ma get that paper fasho You don't know my story or my MO Don't tell me that you love me, then you let go Don't tell me it's too far like I can't go Hey, I ain't gon' tell you 'bout no loss, man I grew up I ain't gon' play about my dog like he was Cujo Yeah, I been playin' with that rod, just can't cook up Yeah, I been cuttin' these hoes off like a butcher Hey, it's like we playin' ball, got 'em shook up You gon' believe I'm 10 feet tall the way they look up to me And I ain't gon' lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G's And I ain't gon' lie, my yard got a whole lot of V's I'm gon' get paper, don't need no hand outs Talkin' so rich, I won't need her at all 'Cause we out here camouflage and we still gon' stand out Give a fuck about your squad, nigga we don't stand down I'm outstanding, '08, we were just some bandits, yeah Broke my ankle, I fell off a bench, yeah All these scars, I need me a bandage, yeah I gotta go hard, I was abandoned All my baby mamas love me and my ex bitch, she can't stand me Plus my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanisn I tried to give her all my heart, but I see she can't manage it That's my biggest problem with relations When I fuck that girl, I ask her can she take it? Yeah Fuck the judge, we be smokin' on probation, yeah Fucked her good, had her squirtin' out daily And you know I fucked her good, rain drop You know that pussy good if I call later Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up Then switch and say you love me, you a traitor, yeah How you say "One love," but you a hater? You say you want love, but you be out fuckin' for paper Blowin' my phone up, but you won't do me not one favor How you brought it up, but you know you gon' push out later Ok, look, true enough Look, how everything I do just ain't never enough Girl, if I buy that ring, bitch I need groupie love Girl, call me I can be the one you open up to Yeah, push up, I can be the one that you can run to Ok, look, rain drop You know that pussy good if I call later Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up Then switch and say you love me, you a trader, yeah How you say "One love," when you a hater? How you say "One love," when you a hater? You know that pussy good if I call later Yeah, yeah

I spent my 24th birthday with the people I love For the diamonds, gotta see through the dust God, I know I ain't easy to love I just wish that Abdullah could've seen what we've done I retired my mum, moved out with my friends That's where the problems start, that it ain't where it ends How many single moms sacrifice it all for their kids? Stop workin', feel they haven't got a reason to live I believe that God fed the five thousand with the bread and the fish Cah I seen mommy do some similar things It can help you or harm you, depends on how you usin' the rope How are we in the wrong for supplyin' drugs? The government's the reason that we use 'em to cope I made friends with a flame, and I'm used to the smoke, yeah When we never had a thing, we still split in half It's the people with the least that got the biggest hearts One of a kind, true love, it ain't just somethin' you find A good girl ain't just somethin' you find I get along with gold diggers, and that's somethin' I find But it's probably cah now, I got more money than time My friends say they worry 'bout me, I just tell 'em, "I'm fine" I took a look in the mirror, and now I wish I was blind Is she the love of my life, or in love with the life? Backstabber, see the blood on your knife My mum covered me in blood, but it was comin' from Christ Disaronno on the rocks, I pour a double with ice I take trips to wind down, I ain't readin' at night The only time I touch books when I'm seekin' a flight Can you hear me? Let me speak in the mic God, I know I ain't easy to like, but still I'm seekin' the light I spent a quarter million on renovatin' my house And couldn't even live in it 'cause they was stakin' it out Tracker in my car, felt like double-o-seven Whipped the Aston out of park, I knew his energy was dark Livin' out the Carinthia, didn't even have a yard But that's where I met my teacher, and I learned to play guitar Guess it's written in the stars, life comes at you fast Squeeze the Urus in a convoy of cars We got it on us, you ain't even gotta ask Don't trouble us, fame comes quicker than money does Salmon pink suit, I'm like De Niro in Casino Life gave me lemons, I gave you a Branzino, and I seasoned it Me and Drake, we're in a private room reasonin' And he's always been there when I needed him Listen, I'm the reason why your dream girls all wiggle their asses Drink wine, but don't finish their glasses, snap pics in Bahamas Sniper, do it in silence, I ain't in all the drama In this town, I got the crown, but I ain't been in the plaza Fuckin' crosses, teams on conspiracy charges Gardens laid out in astro', I ain't dealin' with grasses Fuck a snitch, got my guys remanded Life of an artist, pretty women, triple-A passes Slim thick, skin slick, I mean, it's comin' like it's oil she bath in See the harvest, see the seeds I planted There's a drought in the ends, I'm in Cali' with a ting I'll end up postin' a pack like I was snappin' in the gym Check my records, you can bang it on the wing I lost friends, but it's my innocence I miss, I guess ignorance is bliss I ain't braggin', only rap about a fraction of my sins My young Gs don't count a stabbin' if it happened in his limbs The world is my fuckin' office, book her a trip to the tropics I'm feelin' philanthropic, nigga, that's a different topic The GMT and EST, they're gonna think I'm foreign Different timezones, and that's the way I gotta pick my watches Streatham Vale, but you could say I live in Gotham Way I take the Birkin and I kill a crocket, you can see the little locket Bro, it ain't no wonder why she finna top him Look, I ain't a striker, I'm a CAM becah it's in the pockets Tell 'em to miss me Never signed a deal, you niggas hatin' on history and I took the ends with me That eight-figure check wasn't enough to convince me But that's the only time I turned my back on a 16 Life is a game, you can't play it in split-screen Mm-mm God hasn't given me a test I couldn't handle yet I don't ever bother tryna match it when the scammers flex Give her somethin' money can't buy, and that's the challenge next Ambidex', problems comin' at me from the right and left Love is dead, enough gyal are doin' the most If you're talkin' engagement, it's probably to do with a post I'm at that age where everybody's gettin' married or havin' kids Feel like it happened quick Commitments, hella pressure, there's enough of that as it is Can't make the same mistakes that my daddy did 'cah I know what the damage did How you raise a life, and you haven't' lived? But what's livin'? Is it clubbin' and bangin' chicks or plannin' trips? Or some sort of pleasure I haven't managed to factor in? I guess I'll let you know when the stats are in Your friends get busy, the cracks start showin' And that's when the distance in between us start growin' We all want it, I just wanted it more I think this money's exposed my flaws The clean hearted find it harder for sure See, most people that are wealthy, they ain't good in their core You either rich off of talent or exploitin' the poor I'm 24 and an adult in the eyes of the law But still a baby in the eyes of the Lord You see the Bible's my sword, and the word is my shield Stormz prayed for me, I cried, it sharpened my steel, but that's my brother for real Me and mummy saw the world, man, she couldn't believe it And to this day, that's my biggest achievement Did 27 countries in under nine months So when the Most High says my time's up, just tell Him that I tried And I ain't never switched sides, I did it for you and I Sixteen 'til I die, it's

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Wenn September startet Guck ich wache auf Bin im selben Traum, wie in den letzten Jahren, weiß nicht, was es braucht Aber glaube kaum, dass ich genug getan hab Heut geht die Sonne auf, ich bin Lesh sein Vater Ich roll ein'n auf und verpenn das Drama Also weck mich auf, wenn September startet Wenn Blätter braun und alle Äste kahl sind Sie woll'n mich testen, woll'n mich brechen (yeah), mit vom selben Teller essen Doch vergess'n, ich vertraue kein'n (yeah) Hab aus demselben Grund mit sechzehn Jahren entschlossen (yeah) Ich komm nie auf meine Kosten, wenn ich selber nicht am meisten grind (ah) Ich wär schon lange Millionär, bekäm ich jedes Mal ein'n Euro (yeah, yeah) Wenn ein Blinder mir erzähl'n will, dass er's besser weiß Aber only lord knows, ich mach nicht das seit gestern Und bin morgen auch nicht fertig, nein, ich mach das für die Ewigkeit Ich hab mich selber oft gefragt Ob das, was ich grade mache, eines Tages meiner Mama mal die Rente zahlt Und ob die Zeit wo ich nicht da war für meine Babymama mal easy ausgeglichen wird mit Spotify Weil dann denk ich an meinen Vater, der damals schon gesagt hat "Immer nur zu gewinnen ist halt auch nicht leicht" Und wenn ich ehrlich bin, die Wahrheit, ich arbeite so hart, damit ich sage: "Guck Papa, du liegst auch mal falsch" Ja, ich wache auf, yeah Bin im selben Traum, wie in den letzten Jahren Weiß nicht, was es braucht, yeah Aber glaube kaum, dass ich genug getan hab Heut geht die Sonne auf, ich bin Lesh sein Vater Ich roll ein'n auf und verpenn das Drama Also weck mich auf, wenn September startet Wenn Blätter braun und alle Äste kahl sind (yeah, yeah) Ich leb erst jetzt mein'n Traum, lass mich noch länger schlafen Aber weck mich auf, wenn September startet Sie woll'n mich checken, gibt kein Lächel'n Keine Handshakes und kein Passen Von mei'm Jibbit, Bro, ich rauch allein Wie all die Pisser übertrieben lange hoffen Dass ich sie auf meine Kosten an mein'n Tisch lass, doch ich brauche kein'n Ich schwör bei Gott, es war sehr schwer für mich, die Siedlung zu verlassen Weil ich niemanden sonst hatte, doch der Block ist kalt (oh, no, no, no) Aber only lord knows, es regnet schon sein Gestern (yeah, yeah) Dacht, damit werd ich noch fertig, weil morgen schon die Sonne scheint (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ich kannt mein Spiegelbild am besten, trotzdem hab ich lang nicht mich geseh'n (oh, no, no, no, no) Die letzten Jahre sind im Wind verweht Tausende von Tagen, das Gefühl gehabt, dass keiner von ihnen mit mir geht (Yeah, yeah) Aufeinmal heißt's, dass sie dahinter steh'n (yeah, yeah) Back in the days, Clouds puffen mit Haze Mit Gold Garo für Taste, die Bros machen ihr E's Von broke Tagen geprägt, die Bauchtachen sind fake Im Bauch Hass und viel late, ein Auf und Ab ist okay Hauptsache ich wache auf, yeah Bin im selben Traum, wie in den letzten Jahren Weiß nicht, was es braucht, yeah Aber glaube kaum, dass ich genug getan hab Heut geht die Sonne auf, ich bin Lesh sein Vater Ich roll ein'n auf und verpenn das Drama Also weck mich auf, wenn September startet Wenn Blätter braun und alle Äste kahl sind (yeah, yeah)