Caskey - Starship lyrics

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Caskey - Starship lyrics

[Intro] Hop up out the coupe, interestin' Too many bad hoes, up in my section Cristal all on her body, talk 'bout caressin' We get this money, ain't worried 'bout XXL Freshman [Hook] I'm next in, my dough go up, we don't want less than Pour more liquor, blessings, that dollar sign my best friend We need no investments, my 'migos taught me lessons Keep that Smith & Wesson, all this sh** was destined [Verse 1] Tryna trump my shine like I just won this whole election So how I finessed it? My car just like the Jetsons' This ride is infectious, my diamonds got reflections Know my competition made it, this not your selection Y'all gon' fake the f**ing story, he don't need no inspection Hustle every second, I keep that lethal weapon So high on the pill right now, I got some bad reception Change your whole direction, immaculate conception [Pre-Hook] Wear my checks in, just checked in Run to best friend, might need my best friend Y'all just checked out, we just checked in Got my checks in, this perfection [Hook] I'm next in, my dough go up, we don't want less than Pour more liquor, blessings, that dollar sign my best friend We need no investments, my 'migos taught me lessons Keep that Smith & Wesson, all this sh** was destined [Verse 2] Roll rock sh**, real rock star sh** Out this world like I just came down on a starship Four door car sh**, solo boss sh** Roll down Slauson, trap out with precaution I'm like a martian, touch down, I've been saucin', drive like Monte Carlo Drug dealer cargo, hit the mall 'cause there ain't no tomorrow Slow to borrow, pour my sorrow, hit the liquor, swallow I'm in Key Largo with a bad b**h, tryna hit Wells Fargo Ay, what's my motto, make your own life there ain't none to follow Get rich like Ralo, turn your two cents into twenty dollars Pour out the bottles, diamonds water, I got money goggles Whole crib remodeled, I start the bike then grip the throttle [Pre-Hook] Checked in, got my checks in Run the check in, might need my best friend Y'all just checked out, we just checked in Got my checks in, this perfection [Hook 2] Ain't no restin', Smith & Wesson Money destined, all this sh** was destined (On God) Ain't no restin', might need my best friend Run them checks in, this was destined [Outro] The function of a performing philosopher is not to try to sell you on any brand name and philosophy. I have no dogma, I have no um, certain cause here. My one cause — and that's the goal of a performing philosopher — is to encourage you and um, inspire you and um, empower you — to the extent I can — to think for yourself and question authority

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