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5 STAR was released on September 18, 2026 by Better Temperatures as a part of the album READY PLAYER ONE
ReleasedSeptember 18, 2026
LabelBetter Temperatures
LanguageEnglish
BPM103
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Touch down in California, it feel like 3 a.m.
Thick bitch layin' by the pool, she don't ever swim
These **** they/them, better know I'm really him
Blue tip, Five-seveN, get to bangin' at your brim
**** think they goin' hard, but you never seen this
Pull up in a X6, FTP, green fit
Shawty say she only dine five-star, well, do you eat dick?
Last time I seen them opp ****, they was in a ditch
I ain't goin' back and forth with these ****, I'ma let it hit
Two of Wock' fuckin' up my soda, poured it out the script
Frais get on the beat and start spittin' like he got a lisp
Heard that **** died in front his kids and they don't even miss him
I wouldn't even diss him
Know my name hittin' hard like a fuckin' missile
Greedy bitch, she gon' eat the meat 'til the damn gristle
GUCCI popped out, Kel-Tec, ain't no damn pistol
Friday the 13th, yeah, them killers loose
We makin' Scooby-Doo run when he see the Spooks
Yeah, I'm pourin' in the soda but we call it juice
Five thousand on my fit, I'm goin' to the stu'
I can never link up with a scene ho
Twenty thousand on a lil' watch, yeah, they plain broke
It's funny seein' **** tryna keep up and maintain
Think you're tryin' too hard to be gang-gang
We just took it from the block to Europe
I don't know what he sippin', ****, that is not syrup
I don't know what you pushin', ****, that is not a Urus
My side-bitch steady bitchin', think she wanna come first
Bet that lil' boy know my name
He talkin' all that drama, but he don't know I won't play no game
Got debit and that credit, I don't care, I spend the same
The reapers on the lurk
Talkin' heavy, but he only ballin' on the first
My baby don't spit shit just to get 'em murked
Dumb bitch, I throw a thousand on your goofy ass
Cup dark, call a cop, it should be arrested
Three hours, all dick what she ingested
Off drank, have me swervin' in a intersection
Fuck 12, pull me over, got no recollection
Lil' baby can't leave me alone, think she got a fetish
Think that I'ma take her home 'cause she in my section
Written by: James Haley

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