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Star67 Lyrics – Drake

    Star67 is a popular rap song by Drake from the 2015 album If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late. Check words to Drake Star67 Lyrics in English below.

    Star67 Lyrics – Drake 

    [Part I]

    [Intro: Lil Wayne]
    That’s what they doin’, Cam’ron
    They actin’ like these singers, man
    “I ain’t— I ain’t goin’ to the studio ’till I got a situation
    A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer
    Who— Who gon’ be on the hook?” Man, what is you doin’?
    Go in the studio with fuckin’ clips, clips, ammo!

    [Verse 1]
    Brand-new Beretta, can’t wait to let it go
    Walk up in my label like, “Where the check, though?”
    Yeah, I said it
    Wouldn’t dap you with the left, ho, shut the fuck up
    Text from a centerfold, I ain’t reply, let her know I read it though
    Voicemail say she ready though (Yeah)
    Niggas know I’m credible, ain’t no pussy on a pedestal
    Got my foot on the ‘Cedes Benz pedal
    Doin’ ninety on the bridge, like, “Nigga, you already know”
    And if you don’t know, then now you know, now you know
    Switchin up the angles
    Now I’m in the Rolls with illuminated angel
    Four, five chains, man, the gold gettin’ tangled
    My nigga Biz said, “The first mill’ gon’ change you”
    Change for the better, hit it, then dead her
    That’s my vendetta, keep this shit together
    Goddamn, we ain’t even gotta scam
    Cocaine coupe, we ain’t even got a scale
    Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked
    Ain’t a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, ayy
    [Interlude]
    Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you
    (We’re sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service)

    [Part II]

    [Intro]
    Yeah

    [Verse 2]
    I remember I had went to Louis V with Haf’
    Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass
    I never, ever thought I’d see that in my life
    Now I’m in the East ’cause them boys are gettin’ right, man
    I was on TV, makin’ fifty racks a year
    After helpin’ Mama out, the shit would disappear
    I am not a man, I can’t do this on my own
    So I started askin’ them if they would put me on
    And they did put me on, yeah
    They did put me on
    Now we in the basement, and we workin’ on the phone
    Now we in the basement, and we workin’ on the phone, man
    Line blowin’ up, workin’ on the phones
    Now we in the basement, and we workin’ on the phones
    But I just couldn’t do it, had to leave that shit alone, man
    [Interlude]
    Hear what?
    Yo hear what, take time
    (Ha, ha, ha) Ahh, no shit
    Yo hear what?
    Wha gwan, fry skull
    Him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van
    You know Drizzy

    [Chorus]
    Blowin’ up
    Line blowin’ up, they need the whole thing
    Blowin’ up
    My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah
    Blowin’ up
    Line blowin’ up, they need the whole thing
    Blowin’ up
    My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Ayy

    [Verse 3]
    I do better with the rider in my system
    Ooh yeah, I’m on deck, when you call me, I’ll listen
    I listen unless I been mixin’, you know when I’m mixin’
    You know when I’m mixin’
    I smoke when I drink, it’s tradition
    Like Zoe mama, I go hippy
    Peace sign in the air like I’m Nixon, I’m mixin’
    I am not Esco, but it was written
    I knew when they didn’t
    I been had these visions of the life I’m livin’ since I was Jimmy
    All I had to do was just go and get it
    [Chorus]
    And now we blowin’ up
    Line blowin’ up, they need the whole thing
    Blowin’ up, yeah
    My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Ayy

     

    Writer(s): Aubrey Graham, Nayvadius Wilburn, Jordan Ullman

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