​Starter lyrics

[Chorus]
(But y'all say I shot in the air–) (Boy–)
(Watch this again)
(Pffft) (Hol' on)
I ain't on the bench, I'm a starter (Nope)
Don't try to run, you ain't gettin' farther
Down bad, couldn't pay the barber (Damn)
Down bad, he ain't notice it (Damn!)
Thot bih' wanna f*ck me, no, I couldn't do it, had to tell my bro to hit (Straight like that, n*gga)
He a b*tch, he gon' fold a bit (He is)
Wake up, I'ma wear the same fit (Mhm)
Back then I ain't have it, so I had to hit a lick (On God)
She ain't let you hit, but she spent yo money, n*gga, you's a good trick (Damn)
Ai-Ain't no n*gga finna try me
Cause I got this sh*t beside me

[Verse]
Baby gon' eat me up like a Zombie (That's them?)
Am I gon' kick her out? Told her, "Probably" (Y'all wanna get shot at, n*gga?)
I-I had to mediate like I'm Gandhi (I had to)
Boy, you my son, I'ma f*ck yo' mommy (I will!)
All these n*ggas switched up, but the money never changed on me (Ain't never)
b*tch, I'm a big Ape, I can't stay in the Zoo
The Jungle where I'm coming too
One man army, I never needed a hand
I could beat three n*ggas like I'm Spider-Man
Told my white boy, "Chill, I ain't poppin' no Xan"
I be choppin' and kickin' sh*t like Jackie Chan
You can never tell everybody yo' plan
You can never tell a n*gga yo' next move
Back on the Perc, that sh*t give me my groove
You keep mention my name, what, you want some clout?
It's what you portray, it's not what you bout'
Dirty ass b*tch, told the HO, "Get the f*ck out my face!"
I ain't really havin' no time to waste
I don't needa' rush, cause I got my own pace
I did it by myself, I can't leave a trace
b*tch, I'm in the V8, you ain't catchin'
You f*cked a dirty b*tch, I know you scratchin' (Damn!)
I ain't rich yet, so I gotta keep goin' (Gotta keep goin')
And baby, it's all about timing!
I-I put the Glocky on him, he gon' do what I say like I'm Simon (He gon' do what I say...)
n*gga talkin' crazy, you can't hide forever, we gon' find him
I'on want the ho, she askin' "Why?"
Tweakin' off the za, think I got a third eye!!! (Damn!)
I'm good where I'm at (I'm good where I'm at)
I'm good with my b*tch, I'm good with my money (Yuh!)
You better watch your surrounding, n*gga be envy, I swear it get ugly (Get ugly)
Hit-stick a n*gga, he fell to the ground, he thought we was playin' some rugby (Damn!)
Bad bih' on my phone, she talm' bout, "You love me?" ("You love me?")
[Chorus]
(But y'all say I shot in the air–) (Boy–)
(Watch this again)
(Pffft) (Hol' on)
I ain't on the bench, I'm a starter (Starter)
Don't try to run, you ain't gettin' farther
Down bad, couldn't pay the barber (Damn)
Dow-Down bad, he ain't notice it (Damn!)
Thot bih' wanna f*ck me, no, I couldn't do it, had to tell my bro to hit (Straight like that, n*gga)
He a b*tch, he gon' fold a bit (Fold)
Wake up, I'ma wear the same fit (Yes)
Back then I ain't have it, so I had to hit a lick (Pffft)
She ain't let you hit, but she spent yo money, n*gga, you's a good trick (Gang)
Ain't no n*gga finna try me (Huh?)
Cause I got this sh*t beside me

[Outro]
(That's them? Y'all wanna get shot at, n*gga?)
(Pffft)