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brandon sea - interstellar lyrics

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[intro]
ayyo brandon, we on mars yet?

[chorus]
told that b+tch go do what she want
she just want somebody to flaunt
told that b+tch go roll up my blunt
looking for love then i ain’t the one
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
told that b+tch go do what she want
she just want somebody to flaunt
told that b+tch go roll up my blunt
looking for love then i ain’t the one
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped (okay)

[verse: 1]
diamonds on my b+tch
glock, auto switch (okay)
brandon sea don’t miss (what?)
meet me at the ritz (at the what?)
i’m finally rich, i’m finally rich
stuck up little b+tch, i don’t throw no tweets or fits
lil hoe wanna feel special, huh (yeah, yeah)
hit the first time i met you, huh (yeah)
want control can’t let you, huh (yeah)
want control can’t let you, huh (yeah)
cuffin’ brandon sea? that’s a cold day in hеll
you know pretty d+mn well, i’m a ghost in the shеll
[chorus]
told that b+tch go do what she want
she just want somebody to flaunt
told that b+tch go roll up my blunt
looking for love then i ain’t the one
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped
i feel trapped

[instrumental]

[bridge: destxny & brandon sea]
i feel trapped
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
i feel trapped
oooh, oooh, oooh (i feel trapped, trapped)
i feel trapped

[intro]
all engines running, lift off

[verse: 2]
i just f+cked a b+tch
while i’m high off a bean, yeah
stressing on the weekdays
yeah, this how i blow the steam, yeah
stupid hoe keep textin’
man, i made that b+tch a fiend, yeah
i got real percs
and i throw em’ in the lean, yeah
yeah, i throw em’ in the lean, yeah
how the f+ck you flexin?
you just broke with a team, yeah
claimin’ that you woke
but, you blind to the cream, yeah
you not focused on this green, yeah
motor engine runnin’
yeah, you know i got leave, yeah
say that boy changed
what happened to brandon sea, yeah?
i done made a racket
now they think that i’m serena
ballin’ so hard
i had to make her sign a prenup
[outro]
i ain’t lackin’ never, nah
i got b+tches at the uh
i don’t ever tell the spot no
she gone cut me till’ i bleed
isn’t it ironic that my dreams don’t let me sleep
+alarm clock+
+birds chirping+



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