Star Lyrics

Dreams and nightmares and shit, man

Yeah, crazy

Shit be all satire, man

You know

No believe shit I be sayin

But believe everything, man

I was creepin' down the block

It was about three o'clock a.m

Ruger on the passenger seat for my protection, amen

Then something caught my eyes

It was on the side like, wait a minute

And yes, to my surprise

I tell no lies, this a true statement

I pulled over, she got in the car

I felt familiar like, hold up

She turned and looked me in my face

And greeted me like, what's up

I smiled back, she laughed at me

Then asked me, you still mad at me

I instantly grabbed my Ruger

Thinkin' why this bitch look so happy

While she outside walkin' at three o'clock

I noticed that fat ass

Why she walkin' in that specific spot

This part of town bad

Then she touched my hand and said

I miss you, take me to your crib

I miss her too I'm bout to whoop her

Shit to death on foe nem

I remember our favorite position

I'm bout to fold this bitch up

If missionary was in the dictionary

It'll show both of us

I got lost in my thoughts

Bout sex and all the good times

But then my mind switched

Is this bitch tryin' to finesse two times

It's cool when she do it

It's a problem when I do it

Fuck her, she probably into it

With one of her niggas, I can't trust her

The more I think about it

The more I'm thinkin' the fuck is I'm doin

I glanced into my rearview mirror

And saw a car pursuin

Star, you think you slick

I know it's you, so take that mask off

I can see your face, you can't manipulate

So back off

All them games you played

It's the audacity for me, though

After I lose this car behind me

I'm fuckin' you like Rico

You know, Paid In Full, Ace Boogie gold VVS rims

Bust a left, then bust a right

Another right, then lost him

Pulled into an alley, clutched the Ruger

Then focused on this bitch

The mask was gone, looked at her face

Then seen the monster beneath it

I still wanted this bitch

Even though she just low-key tried to set me up

I felt like Brad Jordan

My mind was playin' tricks

I'm fuckin' up, she cutthroat

I'm thinkin' the fuck I even pick her up for

I remember the times she'd embarrass me

For what, though

I remember the lies the look in her eyes

When we would fuck for

Hours she would feast and devour

She was so cold

I used to talk to her when we was fuckin

I was so bold

Whoopin' her shit, laughin' and shit

Man, on my soul

I Used To Love H.E.R, but Common Sense

Is kickin' in like stop it

Our love was always one-sided

Like trading' Water For Chocolate

I upped the Ruger aimed it at

The horns that's on her forehead

Then squeezed and watch the devil bleed

But listen to what I just said

Star, you think you slick

I know it's you, so take that mask off

I can see your face, you can't manipulate

So back off

All them games you played

Is the audacity for me, though

After I lose, there's time behind me

I'm fuckin' you like Rico

I used to bend you over

Do my dance on my dougie shit

Huggin' you and bein' intimate

Lovey-dovey shit

I can't believe I had that dream

I'm still thinkin' bout this bitch

It's time to call the doctor

Cause I can't stop the dreams I'm havin

Gotta make drop-offs too, B

Come on, man, get in, man

I ain't takin' no for an answer, man