STARS Songtext
von matt proxy

They watch what I do, yeah, they watching my moves, yeah, they watching that shit
I came up for real, yeah, I got me some money, I′m poppin' that shit (I came up for real, nigga)

I′m posted in the back of the stu', fucking a popular bitch, aye
I'm posted in the back of the stu′, fucking a popular bitch, aye
I′m posted in the back of the stu', fucking a popular bitch, aye

I came up now these hoes love me
I got a new strain, Kid Cudi
Just like it′s shoegaze, cup muddy
You not my twin, nigga, or my buddy

I'm ′bout to kill you, had enough
I got big boy money too
Ski mask on around you
Slime me a nigga, pants down (ah), loud nigga, loud too
Bad bitch, she treat me good
Didn't know (ah)


You get dropped like a- (I came up for real, nigga)
Nigga been throwin′ a fit
Nigga been puttin' on Rick
Nigga lost his bitch
Nigga lost his bitch
Nigga lost his bitch
Nigga lost his bitch
I came up for real, I'm poppin′ that shit

Leave me
"Matthew, this is your grandmom (let the water flow)
I′m calling for you, you see I'm there for you, I′m just going to check on you (perfect waters flow)
Every time I call you, you won't ever answer my phone (don′t you leave me)
But I'm just calling to check on you, papa, alright, take care now, bye" (I′ve been waiting to float)
Don't leave me, stop it, oh
Don't leave me, baby, oh

(Don′t leave) smoke a blunt in L.A., spin away
Gotta find the self-pride, I′m still the man
Now the center in the beat is 6-8
On my mom, I wrote this shit on February 8th
Livin' my dream, I′m free mentally
Smoking weed 'cause it′s a brand-new day

I'll never ever give it back to him, just get the platform from Matthew, just ask him
When these bitches just assume, I′ma leave like a nasty bathroom
Since the back of the classroom, I was tactical
Scammed just to get the studio room


I know what fucked him up so bad, he won't talk about what we did to the dude
And my bag is big, my pants are loose, get so much they're both in a noose, altar resident
Little too sicko on my fit today
And my bars are subliminal messages in my music
Smoke a blunt and fade away, it′s too therapeutic

I′ma fall for you, crawl when the stars on the roof
Getting high too, I love you, I ain't coming to you (uh-huh, honey)
I′ma fall for you, crawl when the stars on the roof (uh-huh, honey)
Getting high too, I love you, I ain't coming to you (′cause everything I do)

I'ma fall for you, crawl when the stars on the roof (it′s all because of you)
Getting high too, I love you, I ain't coming to you (I'll dance around with you)
I′ma fall for you, crawl when the stars on the roof (it′s all because of you)
Getting high too, I love you, I ain't coming to you (it′s all because of you)

Everything I say, it's all the same (′cause everything I do)
(It's all because of you)
Everything I say, it′s all the same, all the same ('cause everything I do)
(It's all because of you)

Everything I say, it′s all the same (It′s all because of you)
Everything I say, it's all the same, all the same (it′s all because of you)
Everything I say, it's all the same, all the same (′cause everything I do)

Ah, ah, this nigga's, this nigga
You don′t belong here, you're so much better than all of them, oh my gosh!