Stars Out

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I took my heart out of my sleeve, ain't got enough room

Gotta keep a few tricks up there

Keltek switch with the silencer kit

Gotta keep it on shh 'cause the kids upstairs

Shut the fuck up when a real **** talkin'

Shut the fuck up when a real **** walk in

I know they type when a lil' **** log in

Then we roll up, now he Stephen Hawking

I don't play games, I go outside

I don't say names, I go outside

I ain't tryna scream in the club, make a scene

It's a lot of phone screens, let's go outside

Big bank Chano, my chain got a chain

In the rafters, my name gotta hang

I'm the only rapper, my lane got a lane

But fuck it, I'm swervin', my swang got a lane

You so scared I'm 'bout to pull my cars out

'Bout to pull my bars out

You don't know I'm 'bout to pull the stars out

You so worried 'bout some charts

You so worried, oh my god

You don't know I'm 'bout to pull the stars out

Took my Rollie up Bannockburn

Got room, I keep a few whips up there

Big safe, keep a few clips up there

Neighbor's wife smackin' her lips, upset

Guess she mad 'cause she bought that house, and she didn't know it'd be **** up there

Guess she ain't gettin' them big bucks yet

Kanye, Uzi, big shrug, yep

I'm just here with a family of two, tryna plan me a coup, can you hand me a brew?

Please understand 'cause the flight said the plan was Japan, me and you, but Miami'll do

I got more gold on than a Grammy or two or three or four, I done had me a few

But I drop a few jewels when I'm back in the land 'cause the diamond demand, it remind me of you

You so scared I'm 'bout to pull my cars out

'Bout to pull my bars out

You don't know I'm 'bout to pull the stars out

You so worried about some charts

You so worried, oh my god

You don't know I'm 'bout to pull the stars out