Return of the Jedi

Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy
Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy

My drugs expensive, And i got sum choppas wit semis, Pull up n put one in yo belly
All of my niggas will eat you like dennys, Got lil condo on wrist
And im flexing yo bitch, On the set bitch you trip
Ain't no Jedi im Sith, Yellow green diamonds they sick
Got yo bitch off that drank, Hit that Soulja boy I Crank
Hit tha stanky leg to the bank, Bitch im balling no saint
Gotta extendo pull up wit the jedi, Copped sum new kicks now a nigga feeling jet fly
Run up on a nigga cause i heard he a deaf guy, Little did he know it's Return of The Jedi

Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy
Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy

Smoking exotic im moving real slow, Double cup pouring i need me a four
Feeling like Anakin can't trust a hoe
Pod racing for the buckets of gold, I done sold on the road to get me sum dough
Fold on me you was not wit the bro, Pyrex whip it up in the bowl, 2 Glocks i ain't trusting a soul
If you told on me nigga you is a hoe, Roll on em put his bitch in a hole
Keep a blue face everywhere that i go
Big pole feeling like Han Solo and Im strapped up on the way to the show
Big racks that i hide in my boat
Wrist water had to turn it to snow, Ran off n im goin let you know
Long stick like chewbacca young nigga keep shottas light it up like rastas i twist it up like pasta

Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy
Imma use force cause I feel like a Jedi, rolling up a wood man I wanna get jet high bet I
Pull up wit yo hoe in a Jetta riding in the box hopping out wit the red eye
223 hit a nigga he a dead guy
762 Scope a Nigga imma dead eye, Read yo mind Watchu think imma Jedi
Light save her from the dark wit the dead guy



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Writer(s): Travarie Westberry
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