Young Cardi, Nafe Smallz - STARGAZING Lyrics

I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
Tired of worry
So I
Hit it like curry
My time be in the now
Been on the ground
Made it out
Time is precious
Like the roly on my wrist
You better quick
Be like number thirty
I can never miss
Fucking ground I hit
Now reversed, rich
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
Digital Dash
Digital Cash
Burning the money we turn it to ash
Keep 100 my foot on the gas
The Lambo the Wraith they want me to crash
Wishing on stars now I'm in a bag
Living the life I wish that I had
My niggas for life
My bitch is the baddest
So what if I get a little too gone tonight
Straight back to money by the morning
I look around
I don't see nobody
I been in the streets
The reaper on me
Fulfilling my needs
With all the shit
I wanted back when
I was just a teen
I'm steeping outside
With the diamonds on
Like book a flight
She down to roam
This is the life they dying for
For real
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
What happens
When you reach the stars
At some point you
Will be falling down
Freefalling at the speed of light
So you can never turn around
There it is
Time and place
Icarus
Still in flames
Opened gates
Still a maze
Fight the pain
Liquor chase
Pull up to Miami beach
The high life
A 180 switch
You know it´s been a wild ride
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride Out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound

I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
Tired of worry
So I
Hit it like curry
My time be in the now
Been on the ground
Made it out
Time is precious
Like the roly on my wrist
You better quick
Be like number thirty
I can never miss
Fucking ground I hit
Now reversed, rich
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
Digital Dash
Digital Cash
Burning the money we turn it to ash
Keep 100 my foot on the gas
The Lambo the Wraith they want me to crash
Wishing on stars now I'm in a bag
Living the life I wish that I had
My niggas for life
My bitch is the baddest
So what if I get a little too gone tonight
Straight back to money by the morning
I look around
I don't see nobody
I been in the streets
The reaper on me
Fulfilling my needs
With all the shit
I wanted back when
I was just a teen
I'm steeping outside
With the diamonds on
Like book a flight
She down to roam
This is the life they dying for
For real
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound
What happens
When you reach the stars
At some point you
Will be falling down
Freefalling at the speed of light
So you can never turn around
There it is
Time and place
Icarus
Still in flames
Opened gates
Still a maze
Fight the pain
Liquor chase
Pull up to Miami beach
The high life
A 180 switch
You know it´s been a wild ride
I been gazing at the stars
Waiting for them to align
Stone Island on my upper sleeve
I might be getting drunk tonight
Hop up in the foreign coupe
Ride Out until the sun come out
Exhaling, pulling down the roof
In my highs I am safe and sound