STARSHIPS (feat. boogi3.43)

Gotta find a way
I gotta let go
I do not have a limit
Fuck a threshold
Heart on my arm
That shit in chest broke
Riding on hourse power
Like the hunt
That ain't my dawg
That nigga a runt
I cannot read minds
Girl what you want
Is you gon fuck if I leave for the month
Is you gon creep when I go for business
No more back and forth
This ain't tennis
Stop playing games
You know ima menace
Whatever you start
You know ima finish
You know ima finish
I fucked up too much
So I know that it's clipped
God sent me signs
I know that he pissed
Sat on my ass I wasting this gift
R.I.P unc I be feeling the drift
Warm in the crib but it's cold the room
Can't be a dummy
Can't be a bafoon
Im praying for peace
And they pray on my doom
Call me FaceTimee
We don't do zoom
Starship high
In the sky to the moon
Starship high
In the sky to the moon
Starship high
In the sky to the moon

Niggas talking hot
So I'm losing my cool
30 Round shots
Yea I'm letting it loose
Boog43 I don't listen to rules
I was down bad
I was trapping in school
I was praying to god
I hope I don't lose
Racks on my body
You know what I do
I walk in the club
And I'm throwing up bands
Bitch wanna fuck
Cause I'm rocking amiris
My bitch she bad
She like halle berry
Pour up this wock
And I'm sippin it
Drake gon fuck up his ligament
Put him in danger Imminent
Getting to the racks dividends
Get back to it you know ima grind
Young rich nigga you know ima shine
I had to catch up they left me behind
Shawty is pressure
But shawty a dime
Drink when I eat bitch
I wine and I dine
My head is up
Man this shit is the climb



Credits
Writer(s): Boogie Mitchell
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