My path to a superstar Crazy I used to listen to Pac All day up in my room, he was the juke in my box Stealing all my cousin clothes, he say he changing the locks I fell in love with watching gangstas, 'cause the gangstas on top Got some black Locs and got some Dickies I was fucked up 'bout Eazy Cross the track, lil Baby Gangsta Bitch, ain't nothing 'round here easy My day-to-day dreams was NBA dreams I thought I made it Wake up, go outside, get hypnotized I want a bracelet Plus I barely see nobody make it So I wanna make it Lil nigga trying to quarterback the hood But I need a safety I used to ask the dope dealers, "How much that cost?" They like, "Lil Boosie, mane you nosey as a motherfucker." No, I'm a hustler Grew up fighting with my brother Cursing out my mother Lil nigga with my Adidas on LL Cool J "I'm Bad", theme song Mama, I don't even really know what to tell you But I'm thuggin' (This my path to a superstar) Cousin I'm gone need you to be strapped at all times And be my muscle (This my path to a superstar) I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know can make it (My path to a superstar) Know I ain't gone, know know I ain't gone Let nobody take it I started rapping, I blew up This was my teenage years Lil Boosie Boo, I gave them teenage girls teenage chills I started rapping Hope the gangstas want to see if I'm like that If you bite, i'mma bite back They gone see if I'm like that Three kids 'fo I turn 20 I gotta get it, lil nigga You get on top, they coming for you This my city, lil nigga And that's what happened All these niggas disrespect and they excuses is "We rapping." Nigga, thats how it happens BET? On the camera Got four videos that's top five It's '07, even police want me dead God help me Mama, I don't even really know what to tell you But I'm thuggin' (This my path to a superstar) Cousin I'm gone need you to be strapped at all times And be my muscle (This my path to a superstar) I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know I can make it (My path to a superstar) Know I ain't gone, know know I ain't gone Let nobody take it My first mansion was live, copped at the end of '05 22 years old and I'm ballin' I'm talking Pompey Drive I'm giving bikes to the whole city, making sure that they ride But I'm doing too much in this city And the police, they tired Lets skip this bitch to '09 I got a mixtape vault 2009, I'm out my mind I bought them FN's out And they locked me up with no bail I won't be home in the morning Mama they gone try to put this fucking shit in my arm But I won, and Mama, this shit over the storm I came home, got even bigger Cancer came in my kidney God did it, ever since then, it's been all ceilings Millions after millions on millions Til my gun charge I'm sorry Ma Mama, I don't even really know what to say Since we got money (God done blessed us Mama, but I'm still trippin') Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble keep on coming I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know I done made it My path to a superstar (I done made it, I done made it) It's my path to a superstar (I done made it, I done made it) Really had a path to a superstar Shit I did make me not laugh, cause I'm a superstar