Quavo - Stars In The Ceiling lyrics

[Intro] Zaytoven [Hook] Ridin’ round itchin’ (skrt) Yea my palms itchin’, (cash) Real grown ain’t f**ing with no children (grown man) I’m not arguing with no b**hes, I ain’t in it, nah (b**h) When I pull up [huh], bet I hurt they feelings (skrt) n***as talking sh**, now they miss it [huh] (wush) Running all these packs through the city (runnin’ wush) I can’t tell my business cause you snitchin’ (nooo) When I wake up, stars in my ceilings [Verse 1] Puttin rich n***as outta business (talk to ’em) Told that f** n***a mind they business (hold on, yea) 50K, Momma at the dentist (Momma) Criminal pack my n***as got that sentence Think I’m from New York, I got pigeons (brrrrr) Walkin with that torch, I got decisions (flash) Keys ice scott storch, but I like to dish ’em Runnin the point like I’m Fischer, shoot with the missle (skrt skrt) Don’t come to the trap unannounced Pull up with the whistle I’m f**ing that b**h by the mouth, no you shouldn’t kiss her They pullin’ up right at yo house So you shouldn’t diss ’em (brrt) It’s sad to say these n***as controlled by the system (haha) [] I’m from a place where my wings gon’ fly I got the bags, which one you wanna buy? (buy) I put ’em in yo tongue yea, I put you on the road yea (yea) When you get them pies, just please drive slow When you got them pies, you can’t let nobody know When you get them pies off, you ball like cantaloupe When you get them pies, you can’t go out like no hoe This that dope, buying all the dranks at the store Beatin up the pot sajamo I got more water than a boat I’m so geeked up, I can’t feel my four She only want the d** for her nose I am…(You what?) I am the huncho boss I wil…(Do what?) Take one, take one off [Hook] Ridin’ round itchin’ (skrt) Yea my palms itchin’, (cash) Real grown ain’t f**ing with no children (grown man) I’m not arguing with no b**hes, I ain’t in it, nah (b**h) When I pull up [huh], bet I hurt they feelings (skrt) n***as talking sh**, now they miss it [huh] (wush) Running all these packs through the city (runnin’ wush) I can’t tell my business cause you snitchin’ (nooo) When I wake up, stars in my ceilings