LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeStargazing (unreleased)
I can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin' (uh-huh)shot-calling (uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh) , yeah, I'll give it my all (oh) , yeahI'm too busy ballin' (uh-huh) , shot-calling (uh-huh, uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh, uh-huh) , yeahI'll give it my all (yeah) , yeahDon't know what you wanna call it (uh-huh)a Percaholic (yeah)These pills got me stargazing (yeah)feelin' like nostalgia (yeah)Don't know what you wanna call it (yeah)you niggas hot garbage (yeah)Won't let you steal the sauce (uh) , nothat is not an option (uh, uh, uh)I'm a grown-ass man but look at these boys(yeah, yeah, what? Yeah-yeah)Shh, shh, shh, they ain't makin' no noise (yeah, yeah-yeah)I'm like took, took, took, I spit on these boys(yeah, yeah-yеah)Kel-tec and Draco gon' get rid of thеse boys(yeah, yeah-yeah)He said he can see the hoe in meI'm like nigga, you right (you right)'Til he see me slide (slide) , look the killer in his eyesThey tell me that I'm the goat, I'm appalled, I'm obligedHell yeah, fuckin' right, livin' legend in his primeWhen I'm in the booth, it ain't shit that they can doTryna put dishonesty on me, ain't no lyin' on the truthLike nigga, who the fuck are you?You must be a fool, mad that she ain't fuckin' youBut she put it on my crewUh, this a chess game, better watch your moveNo limit my gang, down to make a moveCameras out, girl, let's make a movieBack it up, back it up, Juulin'I can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin'(uh-huh) , shot-calling (uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh) , yeah, I'll give it my all (oh) , yeahI'm too busy ballin' (uh-huh) , shot-calling (uh-huh, uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh, uh-huh) , yeahI'll give it my all (yeah) , yeahDon't know what you wanna call it (uh-huh)a Percaholic (yeah)These pills got me stargazing (yeah)feelin' like nostalgia (yeah)Don't know what you wanna call it (yeah)you niggas hot garbage (yeah)Won't let you steal the sauce (uh) , nothat is not an option (uh, uh, uh)Ashes, ashes, they all fall down (yeah, yeah, fall down)Fuck waiting for the money, gotta get it right now(I need to get it right now)Rolling Loud, pipe down, Rolling Loudjump in the crowd (jump in the crowd)It's goin' up, turnin' aroundcame from the back, turn around (yeah, yeah, yeah)These nigga can't ball at all (uh) , these nigga foulThey can't even step foot on my courtthese niggas out of bounds (lil' bitch)Can't fuck with me I got the touch I shoot from all aroundEverything I do, I do it well, player all around (ooh)Count the stars in the sky before you count me out (ooh)A lot of these people was hatin' on methey was hopin' I fell, it was full of the doubt (ooh)I don't get time for that shit now (ooh)Positivity if you gon' be aroundShit, it's been a hell of a yearI thank God I'm hereI really thank himExposed all the real shit, I made it clearI can't pick up, because I'm too busy ballin' (uh-huh)shot-calling (uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh) , yeah, I'll give it my all (oh) , yeahI'm too busy ballin' (uh-huh) , shot-calling (uh-huh, uh-huh)I'll give it my all (uh-huh, uh-huh) , yeahI'll give it my all (yeah) , yeahDon't know what you wanna call it (uh-huh)a Percaholic (yeah)These pills got me stargazing (yeah)feelin' like nostalgia (yeah)Don't know what you wanna call it (yeah)you niggas hot garbage (yeah)Won't let you steal the sauce (uh)no, that is not an option (uh, uh, uh)
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