Lyrics STARS IN THE ROOF - Berran Lee

Game too heavy
Boy I'm finna run up my fetti
Aim on steady
You ain't gotta tell me I'm ready
B-Lee the great I'm the the hope and the truth
She want a star you ain't hard you a goof
I want the car with stars in the roof

Game too heavy
Boy I'm finna run up my fetti
Aim on steady
You ain't gotta tell me I'm ready
B-Lee the great I'm the the hope and the truth
She want a star you ain't hard you a goof
I want the car with stars in the roof

I grind, tell me why they want to stop my shine
Ain't no watches on the wrist I'm fine
Cuz I no longer need to watch my time
They really scheming and they plot I find
This shit annoying taking shots on rhymes
You gassed up with your whack ass lines
What are you trash like a bag of pork rinds
Niggas nasty if I hittem high, hittem high, hittem high
And you hittem low, hittem low, hittem low
Funny rap guy want a piece of the pie
But when shit get burnt he don't want no smoke
I ain't got shit to prove to these folk
I be gettin money and I still act broke
Damn, should've been a high school quote
Emojis on the timeline Berran Lee the goat
Loose lips sink ships, I build a bigger boat
When shit get deep Ima still stay afloat
Infatuated with me baby we ain't never spoke
Yeen came here with me stop tuggin on my coat
Beat with the ease like a slit to the throat
Premeditated murder that's murder Lee wrote
Chase a bag not a bitch whole lotta zeros
Berran bad guy bussin at the heroes like

Game too heavy
Boy I'm finna run up my fetti
Aim on steady
You ain't gotta tell me I'm ready
B-Lee the great I'm the the hope and the truth
She want a star you ain't hard you a goof
I want the car with stars in the roof

Game too heavy
Boy I'm finna run up my fetti
Aim on steady
You ain't gotta tell me I'm ready
B-Lee the great I'm the the hope and the truth
She want a star you ain't hard you a goof
I want the car with stars in the roof