Chance the Rapper - Stars Out (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Chance the Rapper - Stars Out (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I took my heart out my sleeve
Ain't got enough room, gotta
keep a few tricks up there
Kel-Tek switched with the silencer
kit gotta keep it on shh,
cause the kids upstairs
Shut the fuck up when a real nigga
talkin', shut the fuck up
when a real nigga walk in
I know they type when
a lil' nigga log in
Then we roll up now he Stephen Hawking
I don't play games, I go outside
I don't say names, I go outside
I ain't tryna scream in
the club, make a scene
It's a lot of phone screens,
let's go outside
Big Bank Chano, my chain got a chain
In the rafters my name gotta hang
I'm the only rapper where
my lane got a lane
But fuck it I'm swervin',
my swang got a lane
You so scared I'm 'bout
to pull my cars out
'Bout to pull my bars out
You don't know I'm 'bout
to pull the stars out
You so worried 'bout some charts
You so worried, oh my God
I took my Rollie out Bannockburn, got
room I keep a few whips up there
Big safe keep a few clips up there
Neighbors wife smackin'
her lips, upset
Guess she mad 'cause she bought
that house and she didn't know
it'd be niggas up there
Guess she ain't gettin'
them big bucks yet
Kanye, Uzi, big shrug, yep
I'm just here with a family
of two, tryna plan me a coup,
can you hand me a brew?
Please understand 'cause the flight
said the plan was Japan,
me and you, but Miami'll do
I got more gold on than a GRAMMY
or two or three or four,
I done had me a few
But I drop a few jewels when I'm back
in the land, 'cause the diamond
demand, it remind me of you
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!