Stars lyrics

[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we have here at Foster's
Yeah
Drop that sh*t
Skrrt

[Chorus]
These n*ggas playin’ and sh*t (b*tch, what?)
My n*ggas layin' up sh*t (Trapnanana)
Hop out the cut (Hop out the cut, skrrt)
n*ggas they sprayin' up sh*t (Baow)
These n*ggas don’t stand for sh*t (n*ggas don't stand)
We hop out the cut and we get it in (Let's get it, man)
We make all your homies remember you
Luciano might pull up in a Bentley truck (Haha)
Hold 'em fast, hop out the car
Bro said that SR rated R
Hop out that car with a star
Hit his ass, now his ass see stars
Get your big homie, he gon' be a bar
Luciano big homie, n*gga on God
These n*ggas they sweep off your legs (Ooh)
Double Back, Taliban Gang hit heads (On God)

[Verse]
These n*ggas only put in work on IG (b*tch)
Headshot covered out just like an IV
Fifty shot on the Glock, n*gga come find me (Fifty)
n*gga get killed if a n*gga try to slime me (b*tch)
f*ck on your b*tch and you know sh*t lightly (Trapnanana)
Sat in the streets, I ain't sat on the di*k
Up in Beverly Hills like Uncle Phil (On God)
I'm a legend, n*gga, f*ck a record deal (Luciano)
Show his b*tch ass how the metal feel (Haha)
Pull up, free car, hop out, let's get it (Trapnanana)
Sippin’ on big drank, posted up in the trenches
These lil’ ass n*ggas better mind they business (Trapnanana)
These n*ggas know that it get down to the business (Trapnanana)
Pew pew pew, shots run off instant
If you in our sh*t, better keep a distance (b*tch)
Every blick in this motherf*ckin' trap extended (Yeah)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas playin’ and sh*t (Yeah b*tch)
My n*ggas layin' up sh*t (Double Back)
Hop out the cut (Luciano)
n*ggas they sprayin' up sh*t
These n*ggas don't stand for sh*t
We hop out the cut and we get it in (Hop out the cut)
We make all your homies remember you
Luciano might pull up in a Bentley truck (Big homie)
Hold fast, hop out the car (Skrrt skrrt)
Bro said that SR rated R (SR)
Hop out that car with a star (What?)
Hit his ass, now his ass see stars
Get your big homie, he gon’ be a bar (Trapnanana)
Luciano big homie, n*gga on God (Yeah)
These n*ggas they sweep off your legs (What?)
Double Back, Taliban Gang hit heads (On God)