Baby she look like a star, but only on camera, only on camera, only on camera.
When I leave I always come right back here. The young spitter that everybody in rap fear.
This aint the life that I'm used to, reintroduced to people I've been introduced to.
We all got dreams and we all star reaching
Imma sip until I feel it, Imma smoke until it's done.
Saying she should be the one I see every time that I'm here, but when am I really even here?