Lyrics:
Dreams, thought, nightmares, love
Under the mantle, covered in blood
Fear, pride, remorse, consciousness
Through slow vibrations, we resound in
the deepest pride
And my hear cries out your name, over and over and over again
name
You unsure of yourself, sit still and think
Review those actions if it fit, put your name in the blank
[Chorus]
Star Track, is who we are [x4]
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
A hundred thousand dollars in my fucking laundry basket
Shouldve got the bentley but that cabriolet go way faster
Bit dont preach to me take that shit up with
don't she look great in the new dress I bought her
And don't she look good when she smiles.
Did you really think you were so all important
She couldn't
bitch and she love to come neck me
I been staying in my bag can't nothing offend me
I'll be by your side, aye girl stop stressing
Blow away all my
In perfect love, that's always secure
So come to me, give up your pride
Come to me, and see that I am alive
Here I stand, arms open wide
Come to me,
Jesus in my life
Brake the chains of sin and pride
I surrender all my life
I need Jesus by my side
His love and His sacrifice
Broke the grave and gives me
Blaze a 50
Sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley
Of course with me
This chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney
Brazilian candy, from Miami
Masseuse,
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name
Got a shit-eatin' grin
Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope
Diggity, bitch,
foolish pride
Don't ya hear by message of love
Don't ya know it comes from above
Can we find a way to shine an inner light
Can we find a way to make
egh) all these bodies drop
Here come the ambulance
Drownin' in the blood, lookin' like Titanic
I can't love a bitch
Ain't with the romancin'
I just throw
twenty-four/seven
Every car you wish you had, we got it, we got it
Bentleys, Hummers and Jags, big bodies, big bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas
twenty-four/seven
Every car you wish you had, we got it, we got it
Bentleys, Hummers and Jags, big bodies, big bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas
understand that I'm
Involved with a woman
That love to make noise when she
Feel it in her stomach
I'mma have to talk to the neighbors
Matter of fact
Let me
on you could be
Probably bubbly
Seeking humbly
Love and harmony
Fun with your baby sistah
In love with your King
Who saw the bigger picture
Reaching
in front of them
A legendary character
When? Only then
Where? Only there
A hero or a hooligan?
Well, that part's never clear
Pride or shame, it's
you shoot better cuff
'Bout to take a ride, lil mama so buckle up
Only got love for mama, no bitch I can trust
You fell for the set up, got caught in
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name
them dabs and them zips bae
Ain't no stopping til I'm rolling in a fucking Bentley
Bags in this bitch, Got some cash in this bitch
If you want smoke
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
That fool head gone
I think a young player need to hook up with you
'Cause ain't no tellin' what you might do
Chew a nigga up in the Bentley coupe
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