stars'R'us - Solve The Problem

stars'R'us - Solve The Problem

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:55

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Lyrics " stars'R'us "

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stars'R'us

Solve The Problem

Rockstar, gucci flip flop' star

Loud pack, cookie sweet like pop tart

Glock star, killers on my block star

Flashback’s flicker like some cop cars

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

Alright i got it

Lay back and buckle up i got this space shuttle under control

That’s a pinky promise

Sleeping on the record these niggas still in pyjamas

Navigate my way around the gotham city cops & robbers

I mean

The choir behind me, yeah they follow my lead

Momma still on my case about a college degree

But i could never learn my lesson, took a dive on the deep side

Promise they can’t stop me 'til i cop me the beach

No need for that sugar coat shit, i wear my heart on my sleeve

She know i’m just tryna fuck on that god body physique, aye

Off the top

I turn it up a notch on a weekday

Give it all i got cos i never had it the easy way

They tryna break me down but the passion trapped in my dna

Hoppin' out the holy ghost, practice what the preacher say

Murder what she fuckin wrote

I’m just tryna beat the case before i kick this bucket over

This shit could go either way

I pray to God in me, see the sacred geometry

Medulla paranoid the federalli got they eyes on me now

Painkillerpapi, code-name the god prochecy

Back on my space odyssey

Designer piff knockin' me out

Colder than 40° below beneath the surface uh

The problem still on the block got the streets nervous

Bump the cheesecake, 16K for my feature verses

That’s a brick for every bombshell

Vlone on my shirt i tell 'em waveyard the cartel

Flip my rags to riches

Well wishes to my foes but they gon' never catch me slippin' uh

Conscience good for nothing

These corners got bad intentions

Plus a couple mac 11's

Rest in peace my adolescence

Now my money grown

This ain’t no back back in the day

But still i take a look around and see black vanity slaves

Niggas call this shit the promise land

Hanging down the poplar trees

Cops on my front porch, tell 'em i know nothing

Nigga, Socrates (I know nothing)

1600 gang and i put that on my set piece

Zip lock luggage can’t be trippin' over my ex piece

Neighborhood watch, they got they eyes on my patek phillipe

All a sudden niggas tryna pop up like «remember me?»

Put that thang in sport before i fled the scene like «adiós»

Whip it 'til i hit the ground runnin' like a snotty nose

Tommy keep a 100 round and I just got back on the road

If they don’t know the name by now they know

(young)

Rockstar, gucci flip flop' star

Loud pack, cookie sweet like pop tart

Glock star, killers on my block star

Flashback’s flicker like some cop cars

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

Contract killer

Cognac sipper

Christian dior slippers

This shit for my born sinners

Broke nigga fly economy i mean business

Lookin' like the genie man showed up and granted my 3 wishes

Free bricks free bricks bricks

Deliver some free smoke for sucker niggas sneak dissin'

Life on the north side, i made it out the 16

Said i want it all mine then i hit another lick

See the devil on my detail

Talking 'bout she down for me

If i let her peep she gon' run it up a mile for me

That lil bitch a hypebeast, you call her your wifey

I say bitch get on your knees, bust it open on time for me

Whoa

Bodies gonna drop as soon as i get in my zone

I ain’t no killer but don’t try me

Demons knockin' on my do'

French vanilla ciroc when i diddy bop to the bankroll

Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back flow

Lowkey thinking i could be better off on my van Gogh

Somewhere where between michael jordan and michaelangelo

I ride around the 6 with my windows up for antidote

Fuck the status quo tryna focus on shit that matter most ay

I’m talking

Key to the city

Key to the Vatican

Key to the car

Key to that treasure box in exchange for the key to my heart

Key to dream that the younger me foreseen from the start

Swervin' out that UFO garage and my ceiling got stars

Callin' us competition when i don’t see no contest

That shit a contradiction like broke niggas tryn' flex

Throwback rappers runnin' they mouth about they got next

Greatness runnin' through my true religions i say Jah bless

Jah bless, I say Jah bless

Yeah, Jah bless, I say

Rockstar, gucci flip flop' star

Loud pack, cookie sweet like pop tart

Glock star, killers on my block star

Flashback’s flicker like some cop cars

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

Heard 'em pray they catch a nigga off guard

Push start, skrrt off on the boulevard

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