STARSTRUCK

Yea, they tryna find me, but they ain't lookin' up
Don't know if I do too much, or not doing enough
When you see the roof on the wraith, you starstruck
Smokin' green, four times a day, I guess I got the luck
To be honest, I don't fuck witchu
I'm nice because when growing up, my mama told me to
Out the way, bitch, out the way
You waste my time of day, if you ain't talkin' bout the pay
Now we strap up, reload, tuck it, keep the heat close
I'm an angel, but I got some demons, I'm on zero
Fallin' down a spiral, I don't know if I can climb up
Hoppin' out the Cullinan and this is how we ridin'
I don't got them cars, yet, I can't lie
But trust me when I make it, imma, buy, drive, buy
Wait, nah
I done planned this in my mind
Before I get to big spending, it's gon' be some time
Buy a big boat, big house, big wrist
Doin' big shit, diamonds in my fish
Diamonds on my fist, that's like 10 fuckin' rings
And miss me when I make it, I know my hotline gon' bling
Talkin' yo Pharaoh, yo Ahmed, wassup
I remember back in middle school, man we were buds
Bitches from the same place, gon' call me, say they in love 1
Everyone switch up, I guess this what commas does
Now wait, wait, we hoppin' out the Cullinan again
Spin' the block, couple times, loopy, infinite
You fruity, like Toucan, from the loopies
And y'all don't understand, how far ahead I am, I'm moving
It's proven, I never leave, I never leave
And imma keep on droppin' shit, til' they find out' bout' me
When they find out bout' me, that's when I'll really make y'all see
For this shit imma bleed, swear, for this shit imma fiend
So imma hop out, pop out, and then lock out
Bullshit from the game, cuz I ain't likin, what they talk bout'
Like an onion, there's some layers to this shit, more
I'm Paul Bunyan, gotcho Babe as my bitch, woah
On this I'm spittin', I'm spittin' on everything
Know that they don't listen, they don't count me in
So I gotta step back, stay back, wear the hoodie and the mask
And just grind til' they come back
Damn, it's kinda funny how life works
Spend your life, tryna live right, but it's gets worse
Oof, goddamn I'll relate to that, it gets better tho
Soon as you get off your ass, yea, time heals all wounds like cast
Roll the credits, it's just me, I only need my mad
Ness, shit, big house, big wrist
336, show the world who, we is, got y'all
Big boat, big house, big wrist
Doin' big shit, diamonds in my fish
Diamonds on my fist, that's like 10 fuckin' rings
And miss me when I make it, I know my hotline gon' bling
Bling, bling, bling, bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Shit, did the phone ring, did the phone ring



Credits
Writer(s): Ahmed Elsaie
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