Kvng Russ - Star! Lyrics

I ain’t know that I could map it out
But these niggas they know I’m a star
This big body can’t back it out
I copped a lambo it’s pushing to start
Off white I had black it out
Man I’m staying on route and my money be large
And her back man I’m gon’ crack it out
Man the way that she moving I swear it’s a art
Yeah
Passing it out
This thirty-eight leaving a scar
Exotic I’m gassing it out
I’m smoking on zaza I’m heading to mars
And I’m going too far
My gang said they know who you are
Grab the chopper it’s blowing like farts
Man we stay with the green like we going for par
I know that these niggas be feeling me
They can’t get rid of me
Kvng taking over for sure
But I feel like you niggas ain’t hearing me
You should be fearing me
I’m taking this shit here to go
Like a check man these venues be clearing me
Don’t need security
I carry a stick in the show
In the Tesla this shit really steering me
She say keep rearing me
I love when her arch getting low
Get low
Fuck from the back make her curl up her toes
Buy her a mansion that’s bigger than Lowe’s
Fly in all black Kvng Russ is like a crow
Adding this money it’s hundreds and fifties
I’m touring cities get dropped you ain’t with me
Bitch I’m a star I got these bitches litty
This shit in your head like the last name of Diddy
If you temp me
Fully auto nigga this ain’t a semi
No hello jump straight in her kitty
Foot on they necks I ain’t giving no pitty no pitty
They know that my niggas stay with good riddance
Pushing this shit we ain’t having no limits
Doing the dash I ain’t getting no sentence
I tell them fuck niggas get out of they feelings
I ain’t know that I could map it out
But these niggas they know I’m a star
This big body can’t back it out
I copped a lambo it’s pushing to start
Off white I had black it out
Man I’m staying on route and my money be large
And her back man I’m gon’ crack it out
Man the way that she moving I swear it’s a art
Yeah
Passing it out
This thirty eight leaving a scar
Exotic I’m gassing it out
I’m smoking on zaza I’m heading to mars
And I’m going too far
My gang said they know who you are
Grab the chopper it’s blowing like farts
Man we stay with the green like we going for par

I ain’t know that I could map it out
But these niggas they know I’m a star
This big body can’t back it out
I copped a lambo it’s pushing to start
Off white I had black it out
Man I’m staying on route and my money be large
And her back man I’m gon’ crack it out
Man the way that she moving I swear it’s a art
Yeah
Passing it out
This thirty-eight leaving a scar
Exotic I’m gassing it out
I’m smoking on zaza I’m heading to mars
And I’m going too far
My gang said they know who you are
Grab the chopper it’s blowing like farts
Man we stay with the green like we going for par
I know that these niggas be feeling me
They can’t get rid of me
Kvng taking over for sure
But I feel like you niggas ain’t hearing me
You should be fearing me
I’m taking this shit here to go
Like a check man these venues be clearing me
Don’t need security
I carry a stick in the show
In the Tesla this shit really steering me
She say keep rearing me
I love when her arch getting low
Get low
Fuck from the back make her curl up her toes
Buy her a mansion that’s bigger than Lowe’s
Fly in all black Kvng Russ is like a crow
Adding this money it’s hundreds and fifties
I’m touring cities get dropped you ain’t with me
Bitch I’m a star I got these bitches litty
This shit in your head like the last name of Diddy
If you temp me
Fully auto nigga this ain’t a semi
No hello jump straight in her kitty
Foot on they necks I ain’t giving no pitty no pitty
They know that my niggas stay with good riddance
Pushing this shit we ain’t having no limits
Doing the dash I ain’t getting no sentence
I tell them fuck niggas get out of they feelings
I ain’t know that I could map it out
But these niggas they know I’m a star
This big body can’t back it out
I copped a lambo it’s pushing to start
Off white I had black it out
Man I’m staying on route and my money be large
And her back man I’m gon’ crack it out
Man the way that she moving I swear it’s a art
Yeah
Passing it out
This thirty eight leaving a scar
Exotic I’m gassing it out
I’m smoking on zaza I’m heading to mars
And I’m going too far
My gang said they know who you are
Grab the chopper it’s blowing like farts
Man we stay with the green like we going for par