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Chance the Rapper – Stars Out Lyrics

Chance the Rapper Stars Out Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I took my heart out of my sleeve, ain’t got enough room
Gotta keep a few tricks up there
Keltek switch with the silencer kit
Gotta keep it on shh ’cause the kids upstairs
Shut the fuck up when a real ** talkin’
Shut the fuck up when a real ** walk in
I know they type when a lil’ ** 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, 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
You don’t know I’m ’bout to pull the stars out

Took my Rollie up Bannockburn
Got room, I keep a few whips up there
Big safe, keep a few clips up there
Neighbor’s wife smackin’ her lips upset
Guess she mad ’cause she bought that house, and she didn’t know it’d be ** 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

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 about some charts
You so worried, oh my god
You don’t know I’m ’bout to pull the stars out