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alec the god - star gazing lyrics

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20 years i hit the jug and went for fast money
dash money 4 4s when i dash out
blow her back out
shawty know i spaz out
throwin cash now
do my dance i p-ss out

i go so cold
old soul, no goals
you so no go
i be loko
you so bozo
you not my homes
i need my cheese you need to go (oh)
i ain’t even finna (fro-zone)
i be all lone (ohhhnnn)
you be all of my clones-ssssss (yuh)

jacked my swag for a minuet now i’m done
you be talkin but i swear that you my sons

if i’m honest i don’t even wanna talk to yuh
and if i’m honest i ain’t even tryna walk with yuh

i’m on my sh-t
i count my chips
i grab i dip
i leave on tip
you make me sick
i flip my my wrist
you be sorry i rip
crashed the whip and i’m p-ssed
do my damage i did
she get sick of my sh-t
shawty put the light out
you ain’t f-ck with my b-tch
you f-ck with my clique
i ain’t feelin yo sh-t
you be on some other sh-t

so i really gotta
go (oh)
i ain’t even finna (fro-zone)
i be all on my lone (ohhhhnnn)
you be all of my clones-ssss (yuh)

(verse #2 bando baby)

fall asleep up in the beamer
wake up in mercedez
twinkle on the carti frames
b-tch you got me star gazing
5 star general my gang be like the army-navy
and she on my genital no wonder why they started hating

i was being too nice to that b-tch and now she tried to play me
i remember not being so numb but that sh-t kinda hazy
goin’ bar crazy watching all my problems castaway
but even tom hanks ain’t saving private bando baby

aye

but ain’t n0body gotta save me
imma help myself like i forgot saying grace
help myself like when i got myself up out the jake’s

feel like casey, sh-t is crazy

(hook)

i’m on my sh-t
i count my chips
i grab i dip
i leave on tip
you make me sick
i flip my my wrist
you be sorry i rip
crashed the whip and i’m p-ssed
do my damage i did
she get sick of my sh-t
shawty put the light out
you ain’t f-ck with my b-tch
you f-ck with my clique
i ain’t feelin yo sh-t
you be on some other sh-t

so i really gotta
go (oh)
i ain’t even finna (fro-zone)
i be all on my lone (ohhhhnnn)
you be all of my clones-ssss (yuh)

- alec the god lyrics

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