"You Are My Stars" lyrics
Something refreshing
Another lifestyle
Ahh
Something different
Something new
Now, look
Boss Don
Extravaganza for that ass
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby (Always)
Pulled up, did the Maybach black on black, y'all gon' stare
Three-piece suit she pack my chauffeur
Baby fell in love with my trench, got closer
Then I fell in love with that cat, not Doja
Millions, I achieved my quest, got most of
Feelings of receiving my best, I would hope so
This bitch meet my moms, she style open
Vintage P2 Dom my potion
Niggas on they way to the chip, I coached them
I ain't just talk my shit, I would boast it
Most of bitches in London my notions
Told Puff fuck with the honey, not lotion (Told him)
This girl steady puttin' out ass, I'll ghost 'em
Treadmills, no run fast, that's not motion
We was doin' fast with Frank, that's not lotion
Commas that was hatin' my P, I approached 'em
Give me a minute, how long was your wait? (Not long)
Text, "Baby, don't be late" (I won't)
Rest in peace to Timothy and Nate (My dogs)
Feed the streets, smellin' good with the bake (Rockstars)
Yeah, money routes with no more droughts and cop cars
They call you Sun 'cause you shine like one (Not Mars)
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby, ooh (Always)
Caught in the mix, time is money, I'm not wastin'
Hot demon with a pitchfork, I'm not Satan
Struggle just to keep it in my pants, temptation
God hit me with a second chance, I embraced it
I ain't never followed the play, stayed patient
Kept a couple stars on deck, they was Haitian
Lord Don fuckin' all them hoes, they made faces
Bought it all, could've ran from the check, but they chased it
Terrorized the streets as a boy, got arrested
Last nigga left there free got the message
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the best, that's obvi (That's obvi)
Half a million dollars on my chest, that's obvi (Obvi)
Niggas can't touch the EMGs, we got a system
Frenchie, Mr. Tummy Tuck, I get your lips done
New sneaks three thousand G's, I hit the big one
This bitch chose, then got exposed and played the victim
Give me a minute, how long was your wait? (Not long)
Text, "Baby, don't be late" (I won't)
Rest in peace to Timothy and Nate (My dogs)
Feed the streets, smellin' good with the bake (Rockstars)
Yeah, money routes with no more droughts and cop cars
They call you Sun 'cause you shine like one (Not Mars)
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby, ooh
No matter how long you been away, you'll never cease to amaze me (Never), ooh
You'll never cease to amaze me, baby
Veli
Purge
Another lifestyle
Ahh
Something different
Something new
Now, look
Boss Don
Extravaganza for that ass
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby (Always)
Pulled up, did the Maybach black on black, y'all gon' stare
Three-piece suit she pack my chauffeur
Baby fell in love with my trench, got closer
Then I fell in love with that cat, not Doja
Millions, I achieved my quest, got most of
Feelings of receiving my best, I would hope so
This bitch meet my moms, she style open
Vintage P2 Dom my potion
Niggas on they way to the chip, I coached them
I ain't just talk my shit, I would boast it
Most of bitches in London my notions
Told Puff fuck with the honey, not lotion (Told him)
This girl steady puttin' out ass, I'll ghost 'em
Treadmills, no run fast, that's not motion
We was doin' fast with Frank, that's not lotion
Commas that was hatin' my P, I approached 'em
Give me a minute, how long was your wait? (Not long)
Text, "Baby, don't be late" (I won't)
Rest in peace to Timothy and Nate (My dogs)
Feed the streets, smellin' good with the bake (Rockstars)
Yeah, money routes with no more droughts and cop cars
They call you Sun 'cause you shine like one (Not Mars)
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby, ooh (Always)
Caught in the mix, time is money, I'm not wastin'
Hot demon with a pitchfork, I'm not Satan
Struggle just to keep it in my pants, temptation
God hit me with a second chance, I embraced it
I ain't never followed the play, stayed patient
Kept a couple stars on deck, they was Haitian
Lord Don fuckin' all them hoes, they made faces
Bought it all, could've ran from the check, but they chased it
Terrorized the streets as a boy, got arrested
Last nigga left there free got the message
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the best, that's obvi (That's obvi)
Half a million dollars on my chest, that's obvi (Obvi)
Niggas can't touch the EMGs, we got a system
Frenchie, Mr. Tummy Tuck, I get your lips done
New sneaks three thousand G's, I hit the big one
This bitch chose, then got exposed and played the victim
Give me a minute, how long was your wait? (Not long)
Text, "Baby, don't be late" (I won't)
Rest in peace to Timothy and Nate (My dogs)
Feed the streets, smellin' good with the bake (Rockstars)
Yeah, money routes with no more droughts and cop cars
They call you Sun 'cause you shine like one (Not Mars)
No matter how big the figures get, you'll always be my baby, ooh
No matter how long you been away, you'll never cease to amaze me (Never), ooh
You'll never cease to amaze me, baby
Veli
Purge
