Star - Touchline

Rolled the dice / Paid the price

Shine like a star in the nighttime

It’s my time / It’s our time

Momma we gon' make it swear it’s alright

Life has way too many problems

This music ain’t a talent it’s a calling

When you up they want you falling

If I made a million these women would call me darling

Diamond in the dirt they treated me like I’m nothing

Devil almost bought my soul had it on auction

These hatters salty

All the rappers my kids should’ve had abortions

This that pride before a fall

So lonely at the bottom frinds wouldn’t pick up the phone

Now I’m Nelspruit I call my hom

Find a bad Mozambiquen to give me dome

They only gone love you with diamonds on your neck

And show some respect when you counting this bread

So Ima hustle hard till my last day

John Gotti I’m self made

Rolled the dice / Paid the price

Shine like a star in the nighttime

It’s my time / It’s our time

Momma we gon' make it swear it’s alright