[Chorus]
Wait, LA, we just kickin' it with the stars (On god)
This a Bentley Coupe, yeah, these is stars (Skrr, hmph, hmph)
Why would you just talk, you can't just start, man (Stars, man)
Bitch, I'm off this Perc', I feel like flyin' sum (Phew)
Yeah, you say you keep that ratchet, feel like dyin' or sum
And these Louie drugs hit, I feel like lyin' to someone (Lie)
I'm not texting you back, yeah, she always cryin' or some (Ha, ha)
Know we kickin' it with the— (Stars, stars, stars)
I'm high like the— (Stars, stars, go, stars, go)
Bitch, you know that we some— (Stars, stars, ha, stars, ha)
Kickin' it with the— (Stars, go, stars, go, stars, stars)
I'm high like the— (Stars, ha, stars, ha, stars, ha, yeah)

[Verse]
Bentley coupe, Bentley coupe's in the highlight (Skrrt)
If I diе, it's the Oxy I die by (Yeah)
Yo' bitch wan' slidе, yeah, that bitch wan' ride out (Suck it)
We in London, we don't got time to talk bout nothin' (Yeah)
Yeah, smoking gas, smoking gas, smoking Runtz (Runtz)
Money dance, all these hunnids, watch 'em jump (Watch 'em jump)
All the cash, [?] nothin', watch it jump (Watch it dance)
I just slide to the crib, man, like fuck it (Fuck it)
Yeah, [?]
I'm in France, bitch, come [?]
Why you tweakin'? Why you always try to cuff? (Cuff)
Sees this Prada, on my shoes, just for fun (Fun, yeah)
[Chorus]
Wait, LA, we just kickin' it with the stars (On god)
This a Bentley Coupe, yeah, these is stars (Skrr, hmph, hmph)
Why would you just talk, you can't just start, man (Stars, man)
Bitch, I'm off this Perc', I feel like flyin' sum (Phew)
Yeah, you say you keep that ratchet, feel like dyin' or sum
And these Louie drugs hit, I feel like lyin' to someone (Lie)
I'm not texting you back, yeah, she always cryin' or some (Ha, ha)
Know we kickin' it with the— (Stars, stars, stars)
I'm high like the— (Stars, stars, go, stars, go)
Bitch, you know that we some— (Stars, stars, ha, stars, ha)
Kickin' it with the— (Stars, go, stars, go, stars, stars)
I'm high like the— (Stars, ha, stars, ha, stars, ha, yeah)