Stars Align Video (MV)

Lord let all the stars align
Lord let all the stars align

I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align
I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align

Want my neck froze as the Arctic
Uhh, uhh
Diamonds sparkling
Don't mistake me for a rapper
Naw, Naw
Imma artist
Money trees tall as sequoias
Uhh, uhh
Wallet a garden
Uhh, uhh
Eurostepping 'round the country
Uhh, uhhh
Balling like Harden
Yes I know it's a cold winter
My flow bound to give you shivers
Thank you Pac, BIG, Phife, and Dilla
Rest in power Malcom Miller
Michael Jackson off of Thriller
Mixed in with some Ghostface Killah
Sampson tearing down the pillars
Burn a nigga like my swisher
Fresh as Colgate
Don't get the picture, well I'm that nigga
Smooth as Coltrane
Niggas get jealous cause what I'm selling
Dope as cocaine
You can't confuse it work till my music
Blow like Cobain
I'm out your bracket y'all need a jacket
For these cold days
I need my watches froze like Jack Frost
A million in the bank
No worries about the cost
My wood is full of that dank
My mind is full of new plots
My pen is Orion's Sword
Merk enemies with a thought

I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align
I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align

My destiny to shine next to the Little Dipper
Stevie Wonder niggas blind to the bigger picture
Doctor thought I had cancer cause the flow is sicker
Bitch I'm murdering the pussy my dick Jack the Ripper
How you figure that out
Looking at my future people thought it was a drought
Bitch perfection takes some time so I took a different route
I stay focused on the music I ain't stressing bout the clout
Move in silence and my success will exterminate the doubt
Insomoniatic tendencies
A plethora of memories
Reflect negative energy
While watching all my enemies
My girl taste sweet as grenadine
I lick the pussy pleasantly
My demons keep on testing me
I crush them like they centipedes
I got dreams of whipping in a foreign my nigga
Selling out arenas while I'm touring my Nigga
My crew pop up on ya without warning my Nigga
Get aggressive
We gon leave your mom in mourning my nigga
Yeah

I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align
I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine
Want to know how success taste
Only thing that runs my mind
Drive like nascar in this race
Nyjah Huston on my grind
Pray to God my soul He'll take
Lord let all the stars align

Lord let all the stars align
Lord let all the stars align
Lord let all the stars align