In The Stars lyrics

[Chorus]
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Told that bad b*tch, she my baby
And these xannies got a n*gga going crazy
Pour the lean, got me feelin real lazy, ayy
Mama said these bands dont make me
Told this girl imma do it, just watch me
I got McQueen, I got Raf shoes, thats just me walkin'
[?] this drip, then how could you stop me
And I tell your b*tch, told that hoe to top me

[Chorus]
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)
[Verse 2]
I just want designer, b*tch that's all I need
Woke up, thought this sh*t was a f*ckin' dream
Rollie, got a hoe, and my kidney drinks too much lean
Gucci rubberband and I want all the f*cking green
They be flexin, they be beepin' (ahh)
Now I need a b*tch, just like Riri (ahh yeah)
Might see a lil n*gga on TV
Trap so hard got a 3D (ahhm)

[Chorus]
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)
My bro from mars, I'm in the stars, I'm with some stars, no I'm a star
She give me neck, don't give me stress, I'm off a bar
I'm in a coupe, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars, drive foreign cars (skrrt skrrt)