Midwxst – Star Lyrics

Star Lyrics By Midwxst

Like imma glock, imma yeah, yeah
Like imma glock, imma yeah
Like imma glock, imma yeah, yeah
Like imma glock, imma yeah

Like I’m a glock b*tch, I know imma blow
She said I’m an animal, b*tch I’m a goat
I’m not a Pokemon, but I’m on go
Coming for necks, b*tch I’m coming for throats
Pipes in the studio, shoutout to bro
I’m bouta go and sell out a lil show

Stand at attention when I’m in the room
Your girl like my songs, know she like all my tunes
I’m in the hills and I’m liking the view
Making that heat, all this sh*t nothing new
Blowing that choppa like noses, achoo

I’m searching for opps like I’m Scooby Doo
She wanna f*ck, told that b*tch get a room
I know I’m a star right next to the moon
You cannot beat me, b*tch I am immune
Bro got a stick like he in a platoon
Falling asleep and wake up at like noon
Bored as f*ck I don’t got nothing to do

You wanna talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
I see the opps, we spinning that block, block, block, block, block
You want that smoke we popping that glock, glock, glock, glock, glock
I’m in the stu and I got it on locks, locks, locks, locks, locks
Yeah

Trying but I ain’t never had no errors
I’m reigning havoc, b*tch I’m reigning terror
I’m just built different, I gotta make it fairer
Walk in the function, the b*tches they staring
I never care no I didn’t give a f*ck
Thumbing through money I’m counting it up

Building my empire, racking it up
I hear that beat and I’m turning it up
She send the addy she want me to slide
He tryna to sneak diss, that n**** sly
f*ck is a Uber b*tch? Hop in my ride
Feel like I’m Carti, I die for my guys
Making that heat b*tch, making that fye

That n**** capping, he telling him lies
Doing one takes b*tch, don’t need to try
You wanna handout? f*ck out my sight
Tired of you oppin’
I know you watching
Songs I been dropping
You cannot top them

Walk in the store, that designer I’m copping
You drop a song, already know that sh*t flopping
I’m going hard, I ain’t planning on stopping
Blood on the floor we goin get to damn mopping
Walk in the store and I’m finna get shopping
Jump in the pit and I’m finna get moshing

Like I’m a glock b*tch, I know imma blow
She said I’m an animal, b*tch I’m a goat
I’m not a Pokemon but I’m on go
Coming for necks, b*tch I’m coming for throats
Pipes in the studio, shoutout to bro
I’m bouta go and sell out a lil show
Stand at attention when I’m in the room
Your girl like my songs, know she like all my tunes