Rocking dat Hellstar mixed wit' Christian Dior, I got da priest confused
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
Hoe tryna get in my head, cant get past it
He got a vest? I got sum too bypass it
Look at da cat, how it gliding in traffic
Clutchin' my steel, and its stuck like a magnet
Rocking Europe pants, dis shi' cost sum baguettes
Me n twin up in France, pourin' at Lorie Valley
Do it like us? but you cant, wanna be me so badly
Shut da f*ck up, I ain't hearin' dat shi'
In da whip, madman, how I'm steerin' dat shi'
Fat pockets, they lookin like Clarence n shi'
I finally got bread, I ain't sharing dat shi'
How da f*ck look me dead in my eyes, n straight lie to me?
I never looked for your true intentions, dat was so blind of me
But to be honest I'm better off alone, yeah dats fine by me
Rocking dat Hellstar mixed wit' Christian Dior, I got da priest confused
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
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Rocking dat Hellstar mixed wit' Christian Dior, I got da priest confused
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
Hoe tryna get in my head, cant get past it
He got a vest? I got sum too bypass it
Look at da cat, how it gliding in traffic
Clutchin' my steel, and its stuck like a magnet
Rocking Europe pants, dis shi' cost sum baguettes
Me n twin up in France, pourin' at Lorie Valley
Do it like us? but you cant, wanna be me so badly
Shut da f*ck up, I ain't hearin' dat shi'
In da whip, madman, how I'm steerin' dat shi'
Fat pockets, they lookin like Clarence n shi'
I finally got bread, I ain't sharing dat shi'
How da f*ck look me dead in my eyes, n straight lie to me?
I never looked for your true intentions, dat was so blind of me
But to be honest I'm better off alone, yeah dats fine by me
Rocking dat Hellstar mixed wit' Christian Dior, I got da priest confused
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
Hoe tryna get in my head, cant get past it
He got a vest? I got sum too bypass it
Look at da cat, how it gliding in traffic
Clutchin' my steel, and its stuck like a magnet
Rocking Europe pants, dis shi' cost sum baguettes
Me n twin up in France, pourin' at Lorie Valley
Do it like us? but you cant, wanna be me so badly
Shut da f*ck up, I ain't hearin' dat shi'
In da whip, madman, how I'm steerin' dat shi'
Fat pockets, they lookin like Clarence n shi'
I finally got bread, I ain't sharing dat shi'
How da f*ck look me dead in my eyes, n straight lie to me?
I never looked for your true intentions, dat was so blind of me
But to be honest I'm better off alone, yeah dats fine by me
Rocking dat Hellstar mixed wit' Christian Dior, I got da priest confused
I put a bag on his head cuz he got me pissed, dats what dat bank can do
TSA bag full of bricks, I'm talkin to God, I'm prayin' that I make it through
Told me I couldn't reach da stars, so I put my hand on da roof of da Cullinan truck
They be like- they be like damn you ain't make it far, they thinkin my time is up
She tryna link, my schedule is packed, ain't no time for us
We on da island, remote location, ain't no finding us
You gotta' get off yo ass n look for da bag, cuz it ain't finding ya
Writer: ben moffett
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