RAPSTAR – English Lyrics

• By: Polo G

Lyrics & Translation

[English]

(ukulele strumming)

(rap music) - Shout out my nigga Synco

♪ Uh copped a BMW ♪

♪ New deposit I picked up another bag ♪

♪ Like fuck it I'ma count while I'm in it ♪

♪ I hear planes flyin' crowds screamin' ♪

♪ Money counters chains clangin' ♪

♪ Shit I guess that's how it sound ♪

♪ When you winnin' ♪

♪ I ain't jokin' do it sound like I'm kiddin' ♪

♪ I been makin' like two thousand a minute ♪

♪ So high up through the clouds ♪

♪ I was swimmin' ♪

♪ I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it ♪

♪ I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it ♪

♪ And we might have a child when I'm finished ♪

♪ Uh I won't love a ho after we fuck ♪

♪ She can't get near me ♪

♪ Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri ♪

♪ My pants Amiri ♪

♪ Yes I'm winnin' clearly ♪

♪ I'm the chosen one ♪

♪ Seen my potential so they fear me ♪

♪ Lately I've been prayin' ♪

♪ God I wonder can You hear me ♪

♪ Thinkin' 'bout the old me ♪

♪ I swear I miss you dearly ♪

♪ Stay down 'til you come up ♪

♪ I've been stickin' to that theory ♪

♪ Every day a battle ♪

♪ I'm exhausted and I'm weary ♪

♪ Make sure I smile in public ♪

♪ When alone my eyes teary ♪

♪ I fought through it all ♪

♪ But that shit hurt me severely ♪

♪ I've been gettin' high ♪

♪ To hide behind my insecurities ♪

♪ Takin' different pills ♪

♪ But I know it ain't gon' ♪

♪ Copped a BMW ♪

♪ New deposit I picked up another bag ♪

♪ Like fuck it I'ma count while I'm in it ♪

♪ I hear planes flyin' crowds screamin' ♪

♪ Money counters chains clangin' ♪

♪ Shit I guess that's how it sound ♪

♪ When you winnin' ♪

♪ I ain't jokin' do it sound like I'm kiddin' ♪

♪ I been makin' like two thousand a minute ♪

♪ So high up through the clouds ♪

♪ I was swimmin' ♪

♪ I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it ♪

♪ I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it ♪

♪ And we might have a child when I'm finished ♪

♪ They say I'm Pac rebirth ♪

♪ Never put out a weak verse ♪

♪ Homicides when we lurk ♪

♪ I'ma step 'til my feet hurt ♪

♪ Been puttin' them streets first ♪

♪ White tees turned burgundy t-shirts ♪

♪ Lookin' for somethin' real ♪

♪ He stuck in a deep search ♪

♪ Anxiety killin' me ♪

♪ I just want to leave Earth ♪

♪ When they ask if I'm okay ♪

♪ It just make everything seem worse ♪

♪ Try and explain your feelings ♪

♪ Sound like something you rehearsed ♪

♪ Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk ♪

♪ Lookin' so deep into your eyes ♪

♪ I can read your thoughts so ♪

♪ Shut the fuck ♪

♪ I mean please don't talk ♪

♪ I done been through too much ♪

♪ And I don't need another loss ♪

♪ Put that on every war scar ♪

♪ For every battle I fought ♪

♪ Uh copped a BMW ♪

♪ New deposit I picked up another bag ♪

♪ Like fuck it I'ma count while I'm in it ♪

♪ I hear planes flyin' crowds screamin' ♪

♪ Money counters chains clangin' ♪

♪ Shit I guess that's how it sound ♪

♪ When you winnin' ♪

♪ I ain't jokin' do it sound like I'm kiddin' ♪

♪ I been makin' like two thousand a minute ♪

♪ So high up through the clouds ♪

♪ I was swimmin' ♪

♪ I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it ♪

♪ I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it ♪

♪ And we might have a child when I'm finished ♪

♪ When I'm finished ♪

♪ When I'm finished ♪

(cameras clicking)

(air whooshes) (rap music fades out)