[Lyric] Star-Frame ([GG] Young Judo)

[Intro: Young Judo]
Aye, yeah
Make it rain, fly, make it-make it rain, fly
I’m the same guy, never gon change sides
On the bass-line, tryna get my fame high
Spitting flame, right

[Chorus: Young Judo]
Don’t get starstruck, know we getting fame
Painting our own picture, now we in the Star-Frame
Run up on the gang, we’d be sure that you a lame, huh
You would get played, like a game, but we ain’t at the arcade, like
J pop off on this shit, “no way José” they say that:
“I just can’t bop to this shit”, well hey, I slay, all day
You ain’t got no cake, bitch
Run my own lane, bitch yеah

[Verse 1: Young Judo]
I be fly, like a Toucan
And she said I tastе sweet, Toucan Sam
Yeah, I get high with my real gang, yeah
Know I’m right with my blue bands, yeah
And she suck me up with no hands
Put her in a trance, now she wanna get in my pants
Yeah, if he fuck up my plans, I’mma pull up on his mans, and kick his motherfuckin’ ass
Yeah, know we coming like right out the cans, yeah, bitch
So you know I can, yeah
I’mma pop off, and whip these bands
Yeah, yeah, I might throw some racks
Yeah, yeah
I’mma get a bag, I ain’t fucking with a bitch unless she be throwing cat
And I’m talking big money, but it’s all in CAD
And I flex all I got, cuz it’s all I can
[Bridge: Young Judo]
Aye, GG, know we run it like a goddamn marathon, pull up, extended batons
Yeah, and we speeding through you sloths, cuz you know we juggernauts, got that Juggernog on us
On us, big guards
Yeah, got the green like a barnyard
On us, big poles
Run up on us we gon blow, ya nose

[Chorus: Young Judo]
Don’t get starstruck, know we getting fame
Painting our own picture, now we in the Star-Frame
Run up on the gang, we’d be sure that you a lame, huh
You would get played, like a game, but we ain’t at the arcade, like
J pop off on this shit, “no way José” they say that:
“I just can’t bop to this shit”, well hey, I slay, all day
You ain’t got no cake, bitch
Run my own lane, bitch yeah

[Verse 2: AidanRiley]
Aidan’s back, with the stacks
Concept made bank, we bout to make more tracks
Cuz you know that we pulled all the bitches with the new project
We the shit, this is it, bought a damn starship
On a whole new vibe this time around
No more sad shit man just fuck a frown
We all hyped up, psyched up, your girl yeah she piped up
But that was all me man, you been stayin fucked up
My wrist worth more than your fucking apartment
My dick worth more than your fucking adoption
I see you fucking cry while you seein me stuntin
AR stay makin hits no bluffin
Me and Judo we just play BO3, and chill making music man that’s the dream
[Bridge: Young Judo]
Aye, GG, know we run it like a goddamn marathon, pull up, extended batons
Yeah, and we speeding through you sloths, cuz you know we juggernauts, got that Juggernog on us
On us, big guards
Yeah, got the green like a barnyard
On us, big poles
Run up on us we gon blow, ya nose

[Chorus: Young Judo]
Don’t get starstruck, know we getting fame
Painting our own picture, now we in the Star-Frame
Run up on the gang, we’d be sure that you a lame, huh
You would get played, like a game, but we ain’t at the arcade, like
J pop off on this shit, “no way José” they say that:
“I just can’t bop to this shit”, well hey, I slay, all day
You ain’t got no cake, bitch
Run my own lane, bitch yeah