Stars Quarashi

[Verse 1: Tiny]
Yo, where ya going man? Come on
You know what should be your next fix?
A job, nine to five, fuck the compensation and extras
And all the conversations with social workers, etcetera
You need to get some deeds done, if you wanna get better
I bet that you sleep 16 hours out of 24
Wanna change things, feels like nobody knows you anymore
Yeah but I've known you since way before, got high with you
You're my friend till death do us part, I ride with you
But ain't no good times no more, just the struggle for relief
Every time you decided you wanted credit, you headed for grief
Man, it's a long way, and if doing drugs was a test
You'd skip forward, race ahead so you'd be dead with the rest
So come on now!

[Chorus: Ómar]
Let's get the stars
Forget who we are
There's nothing to it
Let's get the stars
Forget who we are
There's nothing to it

[Verse 2: Tiny]
So where you at now? Last I heard you was abroad
Used to be the ladies man, now you've set more dealers than broads
They say: next time they meet you they gon' greet you in numbers
About somebody you owe, is that the reason you're staying under?
Used to have a lot of tight friends, but now the bonds are loosened
You know that shit ain't right man, I heard rumors diffusin'
They acting like they care about you and your predicaments
I'm so sick of this bullshit, every other dude is a hypocrite
But hey, we had some good times, I hope you understood, man
I had to leave you like I did, but damn, I made a good friend
So keep the champagne on ice
And I'll catch you on the flipside, when you make things right
So come on now!