Up With The Stars
Coming through traffic like fast and the furious
Niggas stay wondering constantly curious
Asking me "What is them jeans, they Amiri?"
Nah I be rocking SD, Braille that's period
Come in approaching they constantly fearing
Cause I'm the boss of the boss I get clearance
Flying commercial so I can experience
Y'all niggas jokers I can't take y'all serious
Friend turned opp why niggas gotta change up
God knows I'm just tryna get my cake up
Send smoke going green, but I'll bake up
King Troy I'm the nigga you can't face off
Realist nigga in it I can never go and change up
God knows I'm just tryna get my cake up
Send smoke going green but I'll bake up
Real shit I'm the nigga you can't face off
Got my chance I ain't missing I'm balling like Pippen they know me for raising the bar
Got my whips I be chillin' I park em no ceiling got views of my goal and the stars
Hang on the moon when I'm shmeeing
I'm spacey no glisten got watches that spell Audemars
Had to buss it I'm brillin' like Goku and Krillin apostle we go bar for bar
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
I'm with the gang n I'm hanging with stars
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
Chill with the gang and I'm hanging with stars
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
We with the stars
I told em already
Drop bread on the car
Then back to the deli
She making up face
I know shorty got cake
Still ain't holding her place
Ain't got time for no fenty
Spent my time stacking the pennies
Had to step up all the racks for the Chevy
Now all the clapping been smacking too heavy
Can't wait for no bitch I ain't here to be petty
Wait I promised her trips outta state
Drive to the pools light a spliff for the day
Remembering times were they told me
"Your dreaming if you wanna make it then school is the way"
So now in the booth when I'm touching the mic
I'm talking my shit cause I made my own way
Talking my shit cause I made my own way
Got a dime tryna double up
No time to be fucking up
Stop hating cause I'm coming up
VS my chain gotta cover up
Stay winning never cool with just a runner up,
When it come to the money I run it up
Money hungry billing till I'm styling up
Plenty women keep asking come fuck it up
Counting through hunnids I'm praying for tickets that's millies I'm speaking I'm hitting then quitting
I want the house on 5 acres on hillies and condos and villas in all of my cities
Ask the next nigga I'm coming up with it
Loud in the air got me high to the ceiling
I been through all types of different conditions
Weathered me down now I'm smashing my limits
Versatile dominant know that I'm with it
I don't do hand me outs keep it don't need it
See my name on the charts and I really believe it
Still breaking bread got my feeling like Jesus
God on my back while I'm fighting my demons
Know you pussies be scheming
Any new shit think it's better you keep it
Think it's better the rap you can leave it
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chillin' with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
I'm with the gang n I'm hanging with stars
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
Chill with the gang and I'm hanging with stars
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Up there chilling with stars
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Chilling with stars
Niggas stay wondering constantly curious
Asking me "What is them jeans, they Amiri?"
Nah I be rocking SD, Braille that's period
Come in approaching they constantly fearing
Cause I'm the boss of the boss I get clearance
Flying commercial so I can experience
Y'all niggas jokers I can't take y'all serious
Friend turned opp why niggas gotta change up
God knows I'm just tryna get my cake up
Send smoke going green, but I'll bake up
King Troy I'm the nigga you can't face off
Realist nigga in it I can never go and change up
God knows I'm just tryna get my cake up
Send smoke going green but I'll bake up
Real shit I'm the nigga you can't face off
Got my chance I ain't missing I'm balling like Pippen they know me for raising the bar
Got my whips I be chillin' I park em no ceiling got views of my goal and the stars
Hang on the moon when I'm shmeeing
I'm spacey no glisten got watches that spell Audemars
Had to buss it I'm brillin' like Goku and Krillin apostle we go bar for bar
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
I'm with the gang n I'm hanging with stars
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
Chill with the gang and I'm hanging with stars
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
We with the stars
I told em already
Drop bread on the car
Then back to the deli
She making up face
I know shorty got cake
Still ain't holding her place
Ain't got time for no fenty
Spent my time stacking the pennies
Had to step up all the racks for the Chevy
Now all the clapping been smacking too heavy
Can't wait for no bitch I ain't here to be petty
Wait I promised her trips outta state
Drive to the pools light a spliff for the day
Remembering times were they told me
"Your dreaming if you wanna make it then school is the way"
So now in the booth when I'm touching the mic
I'm talking my shit cause I made my own way
Talking my shit cause I made my own way
Got a dime tryna double up
No time to be fucking up
Stop hating cause I'm coming up
VS my chain gotta cover up
Stay winning never cool with just a runner up,
When it come to the money I run it up
Money hungry billing till I'm styling up
Plenty women keep asking come fuck it up
Counting through hunnids I'm praying for tickets that's millies I'm speaking I'm hitting then quitting
I want the house on 5 acres on hillies and condos and villas in all of my cities
Ask the next nigga I'm coming up with it
Loud in the air got me high to the ceiling
I been through all types of different conditions
Weathered me down now I'm smashing my limits
Versatile dominant know that I'm with it
I don't do hand me outs keep it don't need it
See my name on the charts and I really believe it
Still breaking bread got my feeling like Jesus
God on my back while I'm fighting my demons
Know you pussies be scheming
Any new shit think it's better you keep it
Think it's better the rap you can leave it
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chillin' with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
I'm with the gang n I'm hanging with stars
Push to start when I get in the car
I'm in the wraith and we chilling with stars
How I'm coming I'm headed real far
Chill with the gang and I'm hanging with stars
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Up there chilling with stars
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Chilling with stars
Credits
Writer(s): Troy Kakande
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