
Star ft. Aløne Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
I don't care how you feel about me when I'm high
I hope you keep that same energy when I die
Posting online how you knew me
It's a lie
I've been with my dawgs I've never seen you in my life
Most the time we been sitting in the car
I'm feeling like Jafar
Text me where you are
Ima pull up Escobar
Then I'm drinking at the bar
Record with a guitar until I'm feeling like a star
Till I'm feeling like a star
I don't ever even wanna see you
I don't ever wanna think about you
You just tryna capture me and hold me here
I'm stuck inside of a cynical figure sphere
I feel like pikachu
I'm turning yellow to blue
Same color pills too in the back of the booth
Is this that rockstar status that juice tried to chew?
It feel like fentanyl
Wreck it all
My heart stay with glue
I'm finna step on some homies who ain't getting the clue
I'm throwing down for the homies who been getting it too
I'm calling up on my boo who been kickin' it too
Baby, slide through & mix the vodka with juice
We can dangle our feet on the top of this roof
We can catch the next flight headed straight to Peru
We ain't gotta pack shit I'll order it to the room
But I really just wanna lay here without you
I don't care how you feel about me when I'm high
I hope you keep that same energy when I die
Posting online how you knew me
It's a lie
I've been with my dawgs I've never seen you in my life
Most the time we been sitting in the car
I'm feeling like Jafar
Text me where you are
Ima pull up Escobar
Then I'm drinking at the bar
Record with a guitar until I'm feeling like a star
Till I'm feeling like a star
We know where you are
Pull up in a space coupe like we came from Mars
Pull a choppa; lookin' scary
Yeah, that bitch was lookin' large
You can tell it's gettin' hairy
Pussy boy don't wanna start
Man that army got protection and I aim it at your heart
Feel like Picasso
Paint her face, man,
I really love the art
When I fight, grab my pistol
Ima hit 'em like a cart
Gotta bad bitch on me telling me she love my scars
When I break the news to her it's gonna make her fall apart
She ain't need it no more
No she already played the part
Couldn't read her she was up and down like a fuckin chart
Me and Kenny hit the bullseye like some fuckin darts
I don't care how you feel about me when I'm high
I hope you keep that same energy when I die
Posting online how you knew me
It's a lie
I've been with my dawgs I've never seen you in my life
Most the time we been sitting in the car
I'm feeling like Jafar
Text me where you are
Ima pull up Escobar
Then I'm drinking at the bar
Record with a guitar until I'm feeling like a star
Till I'm feeling like a star