Rittz - Stars Align lyrics

North Side A-Town Ye-uh-yeah, uh Can't find a lane? Then you should make one We the future like an alien intruder with a ray-gun Fly as f** or scared of heights or aviation You lookin' for someone as tight as me, there ain't none Uneducated but I ain't dumb, paint shinin' on my Cutla** She's my pride and joy like Stevie Ray Vaughan Got a lot of dollars off my occupation Jealous, poppin off, it's obvious they pocket change shrunk Now they wanna come apologize and make up Got ho inside em', they should go apply at Avon And those the type of guys I try to stay away from, they be too lame, but they say they keep it A1 I bet I lay one Out across the pave-ment If they say somethin', I don't play no types of games son I'm representin' where I came from North Side of the A, b**h until the day my grave's dug Standin' straight, weight on my shoulder weigh tons Representin' Clintel-Strange-Slum it's Rittz b**h! [Hook:] My time has finally come to take what's mine I see my past life behind me, I just wave goodbye I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align It's about that time Look, I heard your entire tape and wasn't inspired It was hard for me to make it through but since I'm a - rapper I feel like I should listen, now I'm wishin' that I didn't I would rather watch an episode of Empire 10 times And I don't even like the show, chopping rocks of white Just know I tried to crush it up but then my license broke Your style's old like yellow stripes on [?] and wire spokes It's time to go, I know your goal ain't to retire broke But on a brighter note, they might be hiring at Kohl's Try Verizon Wireless, there's always people buying phones Drunk or flying drones, crowds at shows are multiplying Fire marshal tryna say we violating codes Spraying my cologne, smelling like a millionaire Silver pair of Jeremy Scott's I hardly ever wear Black hoodie but the fabric's made of leather Looking fresh like I was Fred Astaire, with a better head of hair With no fedora on, f** is going on? Rappers dressed like Def Leppard, so, "Pour Some Sugar On Me" in the name of love, I ain't never changing up I be backstage with the - b**hes in there taking bumps Love to blow a dick so much she just might s** the pigment off the skin And when you nut she rubs it in like it was facial scrub Too busy getting money, I can't conversate with ya And I don't rap for free, I want some compensation, bruh Mike was cooking up the beat, he hung his apron up And when he did I picked my pen and paper up It's Rittz, b**h [Hook:] My time has finally come to take what's mine I see my past life behind me, I just wave goodbye I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align It's about that time Listen, I'm not your homie bro, we barely know each other You think we close because we did a couple shows together Some folks I met on the road, I'll probably know forever You just kissing a**, always asking, "Can I open for you?" I got a talent for spotting hidden agendas (Like what?) You tryna copy me, watching like an apprentice (Hell nah) I'm not Italian but I got some homies down to do a hit for me They caught him and shot him in his appendix It's funny all these dudes, they shoes and scarves And thinking they look original but they copying Jimi Hendrix But everybody's looking for something like Annie Lennox I'm looking for someone to bring the Xanax Higher than Bob Ross, watch me while I paint the canvas And you just a ho, I figured you oughta know, shout out Alanis Morrissette, portraits I painted, ain't it gorgeous? Still I made a fortune, Porsches and Corvettes Run up with the torch lit Run off at the mouth and we gon' show up at your doorstep f**boy, probably think he fly inside his Ford Flex, pocket full of Boar's Head Cheddar but never seen competition, doomed to corpses You must've been born deaf, really you can't be serious You making Silkk the Shocker sound like he's the greatest lyricist That ever lived, that's not a diss, I'm just comparing them I might not be the biggest fish in this aquarium But everybody in the water scared to f** with me So f** I'm chalking up the piece, slumping in my bucket seats Like, Riiittzz Biitchh [Hook:] My time has finally come to take what's mine I see my past life behind me, I just wave goodbye I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align I'm reachin' for the stars, I'm reachin' for the stars I finally see the stars align It's about that time