Rittz - Stars Align lyrics

[Rittz - Stars Align lyrics]

North Side a Town
Ye uh yeah, uh

Can't find a lane? Then you should make one
We the future like an alien
Intruder with a ray-gun
Fly as fuck or scared of heights or aviation
You lookin' for someone as tight as me
There ain't none
Uneducated but I ain't dumb
Paint shinin' on my Cutlass
She's my pride and joy
Like Stevie Ray Vaughan
Got a lot of dollars off my occupation
Jealous, poppin off
It's obvious they pocket change shrunk
Now they wanna come apologize and make up
Got ho inside em'
They should go apply at Avon
And those the type of guys I try to
Stay away from, they be too lame
But they say they keep it A1 i bet I lay one
Out across the pave-ment
If they say somethin'
I don't play no types of games son
I'm representin' where I came from
North Side of the A
Bitch until the day my grave's dug
Standin' straight
Weight on my shoulder weigh tons
Representin' Clintel-Strange-Slum it's
Rittz bitch!
My time has finally come to take what's mine
I see my past life behind me
I just wave goodbye
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
It's about that time

Look, I heard your entire
Tape and wasn't inspired
It was hard for me to make it
Through but since I'm a - rapper
I feel like I should listen
Now I'm wishin' that I didn't
I would rather watch an episode
Of Empire 10 times
And I don't even like the show
Chopping rocks of white
Just know I tried to crush it
Up but then my license broke
Your style's old like yellow stripes
On and wire spokes it's time to go
I know your goal ain't to retire broke
But on a brighter note
They might be hiring at Kohl's
Try Verizon Wireless
There's always people buying phones
Drunk or flying drones
Crowds at shows are multiplying
Fire marshal tryna say we violating codes
Spraying my cologne
Smelling like a millionaire
Silver pair of Jeremy Scott's
I hardly ever wear
Black hoodie but the fabric's made of leather
Looking fresh like I was Fred Astaire
With a better head of hair
With no fedora on, fuck is going on?
Rappers dressed like Def Leppard, so
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" in the name of love
I ain't never changing up
I be backstage with the -
Bitches in there taking bumps
Love to blow a dick so much she just
Might suck the pigment off the skin
And when you nut she rubs it
In like it was facial scrub
Too busy getting money
I can't conversate with ya
And I don't rap for free
I want some compensation, bruh
Mike was cooking up the beat
He hung his apron up
And when he did I picked my pen and paper up
It's Rittz, bitch
My time has finally come to take what's mine
I see my past life behind me
I just wave goodbye
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
It's about that time

Listen, I'm not your homie bro
We barely know each other
You think we close because we
Did a couple shows together
Some folks I met on the road
I'll probably know forever
You just kissing ass, always asking
"Can I open for you?"
I got a talent for spotting hidden agendas
(Like what?) you tryna copy me
Watching like an apprentice (Hell nah)
I'm not Italian but I got some homies
Down to do a hit for me
They caught him and shot him in his appendix
It's funny all these dudes
They shoes and scarves
And thinking they look original but
They copying Jimi Hendrix
But everybody's looking for something
Like Annie Lennox
I'm looking for someone to bring the Xanax
Higher than Bob Ross
Watch me while I paint the canvas
And you just a ho, I figured you oughta know
Shout out Alanis
Morrissette, portrait's I painted
Ain't it gorgeous? Still I made a fortune
Porsches and Corvettes
Run up with the torch lit
Run off at the mouth and we
Gon' show up at your doorstep
Fuckboy, probably think he fly
Inside his Ford Flex
Pocket full of Boar's Head
Cheddar but never seen competition
Doomed to corpses
You must've been born deaf
Really you can't be serious
You making Silkk the Shocker sound
Like he's the greatest lyricist
That ever lived, that's not a diss
I'm just comparing them
I might not be the biggest
Fish in this aquarium
But everybody in the water scared
To fuck with me
So fuck I'm chalking up the piece
Slumping in my bucket seats
Like, Riiittzz Biitchh
My time has finally come to take what's mine
I see my past life behind me
I just wave goodbye
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
I'm reachin' for the stars
I'm reachin' for the stars
I finally see the stars align
It's about that time

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