Stars Align lyrics

[Intro]
(Malik on the beat)
(You recordin', Smerf?)
Man, I'm out collectin', pull up, I'm in the booth
(JT on the track again)
It's on

[Chorus: Sterl Gotti & G.T.]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n*gga
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n*ggas
All of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh (Ayy, n*gga, ayy)

[Verse 1: G.T.]
What you know 'bout thumbin' through it 'til your hands numb?
If we talkin' ballin', I just hit 'em with the and-one
Huntin' for the money like it's comin' with a ransom
It's kinda hard to take n*ggas' advice when you pass up
Thinkin' I ain't gettin' to the bag, then you past dumb
Everybody in here roll up, we don't pass blunts
Told the lil' b*tch she can chill or get passed up
n*gga tried to swerve in my lane and got smacked up
[Chorus: Sterl Gotti]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n*gga
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n*ggas
All of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, Palms Angel, palms itchin', I get up and get it
Lil' boy, mind your business, yeah, I ride with it
Got a man, but wanna f*ck, he ain't my n*gga
There you go pickin' sides, gon' be lyin' with him
You wanna run it up, then, n*gga, grind, live and die
Chain swingin', leave a n*gga blind, hypnotized
New exotic pop, got me some lines, I get high
Make it rain in the club for Snoop, it's in the sky
You gon' make me call a million times, pus*y fire
I'ma put 'em up and bring 'em out when it's dry
I bought 'em for the lows, if you want 'em, numbers high
I used to hit the road, flick it when I'm touchin' down, no cap

[Verse 3: Acey]
People say they see the best in me
They took my dog, they took the best of me
I ride around with TECs like a referee
I came from the bottom, keep a check on me
We stayed down, now we always shinin'
You can't rush the grind, this sh*t come with timing
Pocket watchin' on my hip, don't let it surprise you
Might catch a body, don't get dropped, my brodie a rider
And don't mug, so watch your step, I'm in here with robbers
Life get hard, I'm dodgin' demons like I'm in a Charger
She used to help me, I was broke, now she tell me to call her
Yeah, now she tell me to call her
[Chorus: Sterl Gotti]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n*gga
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n*ggas
All of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh