Star70

Got me runnin a while a while
So far it slide away
Guess you needed a star behind that paint

All this shunning hard to shine always oh ay
Dont look down you gone decide your fate oh ay
I don't think i need a sign won't stray no way
Tough to switch a name
I been waiting for a while To make a name out it

You outta tell me the truth
You wanna act like that shit was alive
But i know what you wanted to do
Back in the same like a mother fucking habit
My habit tatted on to you
Really i hate what i did i'm dramatic
I'm sorry i wish it was cool
Feel like i'm tipping the scales
A mission to coupe
Michelin star with the whippin
I'm far from the kitchen the kid in the booth
Thought i could take the ship out off the bottle
I bought in one minute and poof
Another crash imma wreck
I'd build it back but you got introduced

All this shunning hard to shine always oh ay
Dont look down you gone decide your fate oh ay

I think its prolly on you
I know this shit is not on me in fact
You skim the room and yes i'm reading that
I keep shit moving lets agree to that
To rowdy shit Somebody need to yak
Ok uh uh Im off that pack
I brought that pk wrath
Like ah ah ah
My music play but few gone peep at that (ay)
I pickachu but you ain't peaking back
Ay
Blue body whip bitch we could reap the rest
Reeking benefits i tend to reap em fast
Ruby red my slip my shit go max
Fuck it triple tap and then that shit come back



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Writer(s): William Andrew Migliorelli
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