Star Wars


big money fast cars this whole rats
This female reality putting their body on me
Hey yo yo don't even

doors 80s loking talking
Smell like cookin, smell like
That boy ain't got diploma
Back in thought that I was
Now first class flyin to california
Shower than I'm off to the club walkin spinnin'
you can tell who's winnin
haters guess my lill shooter just pretendin'
We're done done, guns machine guns even the
Pretty looking money call the jewels
you ain't try to get it what the f*ck you want for

Rise and shine birdy birdies
I still dirties in the head based on a play just me and my
I was show stop coming up I was stupid up
Stuckin over the face I put it down on the
Wheni get but I still go

Chorus:
We're done done, guns machine guns even the
Pretty looking money call the jewels
you ain't try to get it what the f*ck you want for

with a couple of gigs
like I'm doing in the mornin
New day top down

Chorus:
We're done done, guns machine guns even the
Pretty looking money call the jewels
you ain't try to get it what the f*ck you want for







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