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lil starchy - comet lyrics

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[intro+ lil starchy]
lil starch, yuh
sh+t go too hard, yuh

[chorus]
she go too hard, i might bag her first
in my bag, her purse
in my bag a buncha racks all spent on birks
i’m a figure, got six figures, i’m in turks
i’m in turks, in the works
i done really ran my check up like a nurse
they done really gave me 80 for a verse
don’t tell me how to spend it, nah
might pull up to kenwood, spend it all
to think anyone this lit would want to end it all
they really think i care about a comment
i’ma just come back around like comet

[verse 1]
they wishin‘ for some sh+t but i already got they list
i think what’s on my wrist is what they could have bought, but missed
i let them talk it out, i left, and then they fought with fists
she askin for a patek, ‘cause she know that i don’t thrift
i’ma let ‘em have it, empty out the magazine
i don’t call myself a savage, this ain’t 2017
upwards of a maserati stuffed up in my jeans
they do all that talkin, boy shut up and eat your greens
ayy, i’m in my bag like some groceries
walk outside, they notice me
waka flocka flames, ain’t no smolders on my feet
just some soldiers in my fleet
pull up with the best and we left em in the street
no chill, we bring this heat (ayy)
[chorus]
she go too hard, i might bag her first
in my bag, her purse
in my bag a buncha racks all spent on birks
i’m a figure, got six figures, i’m in turks
i’m in turks, in the works
i done really ran my check up like a nurse
they done really gave me 80 for a verse
don’t tell me how to spend it, nah
might pull up to kenwood, spend it all
to think anyone this lit would want to end it all
they really think i care about a comment
i’ma just come back around like comet

[verse 2]
i got the haters seeing red when i blow
they vision turn worse when i pull up in the rolls
it’s like they stoned
look at lil starchy, man, so inspirational
i started the game with my age, now we all sensational
always on my rap sh+t, never take vacations, no
yea it’s 24/7 like the president, and i look good on paper like ‘em
yeah, i’m talkin’ ‘bout statstics, put my money right beside ‘em
keep my eyes on my paper like i’m testing, can’t get caught
keep that mouth shut, above it end up with a dot
i got fans, and you got bots
you ain’t heard sh+t unless it came from me
1000 on some jeans
[chorus]
she go too hard, i might bag her first
in my bag, her purse
in my bag a buncha racks all spent on birks
i’m a figure, got six figures, i’m in turks
i’m in turks, in the works
i done really ran my check up like a nurse
they done really gave me 80 for a verse
don’t tell me how to spend it, nah
might pull up to kenwood, spend it all
to think anyone this lit would want to end it all
they really think i care about a comment
i’ma just come back around like comet



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