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jupiter jaxs – stars lyrics

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i’m by myself i can’t trust you
jaxs i’m tryna eat need that lunch food
i got that sack like i rushed you
man i’m talking gas n+gga need a restroom
you getting paper silly n+ggas gone test you
you make moves now they all wanna step too
after cheese like i check food
if i had 1 imma mek 2
now she wanna hang like my neck do
shallow n+gga, gwan cute i will left you
fake n+ggas wanna hang, turn my neck blue
i’m by myself i won’t stress you
not being rude or disrespectful
but i’m kicking down doors, yelling mek room
had one made it two like a special
i break bread with my n+ggas likе pretzels
big bands man i’m tryna get a lot
i work hard еveryday none stop need gwop
went to the mall, officer i just copped
not talking bout a fed man i spent a whole lot!
spent a lot than i made it back
pull up all white brought the 80s back
if i spread love don’t pay me back
but if the tables turned, would you do it back?
contemplating if i’m thru with that…
made progression i ain’t moving back
bought nike sweats i ran thru a check
always want 2 like a duet
nike hustle slogan, do it
i stuck to my grind now i got it now
in the yo working without gotti round
i did my myself with n0body round
now my pockets got hundreds b+tch bobby brown
i’m stacking paper like the front desk
after bands like a drumset
and she see potential, so she undress
this sh+t is outrageous
p home man he broke out the cages
x time soon this drive me crazy
like the hotel my brothers spending days inn
so when they get out we gone celebrate
my n+ggas need bail i don’t ever play
just got a new o not my wedding day
i’m talking bout gas like an escalade
good gas, you failing school but got a hood pass?
silly move
you think you gone trap till you 52
you keep biting my style you might chip a tooth
you talk about jaxs, thats what b+tches do
don’t talk about me you don’t know me
i need me some meat not no boney
and she gotta be pretty not nosey
doubled up on a tuesday i’m makkonnen
act like a star to the fake, i don’t know them
money calls i pick up when you jonesin
tryna get bread, you n+ggas is loafting…



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