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starlight - xixthoughtx lyrics

starlight lyrics
[chorus; dave]
it’s hard to hate on the truth i’m livin’
enough man hate with the lies instead
countin’ cash with the phone to my ear
i feel like meek on a private jet
life or death
five*five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
industry, respected highly
in the street, protected

[verse 1; dave]
i do know my man but i don’t trust him
trust that, p’s in trap, disgusting
stick with the stick, pva, pda
kiss that in public
south london, where i made my
south london’s where i made my first hundred
elastic bands, plastic bags
two in the blue like cheese and onion
in jamaica, quick vacation, travellin’ my pastime
‘nough pollution in the ends, i flеw back yard ‘cah i wanna see starlight
eritrean, skin tone cinnamon, i think i found my princess
my еmpress still gonna impress
i know them man talk on the kid but

[chorus; dave]
it’s hard to hate on the truth i’m livin’
enough man hate with the lies instead
countin’ cash with the phone to my ear
i feel like meek on a private jet
life or death
five*five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
industry, respected highly
in the street, protected
verse 2: xixthoughtx
starlight been dreaming the spot light
wonder what’s left if i go right
out here at party in all white
but i feel all alone in the inside
the curse and the hate that they giving
gotta thank god if you breathing
i know my mission to fail it
on the move eyes open to make it
and chicks ain’t people that i trust
every new year i still live in the past
good being good but know that i’m last
and that hurts my heart on a vast
its hard to hate on the truth
so i flex knowing that i’m proof
i win but hurts when i loose
not perfect will never refuse

[chorus; dave]
it’s hard to hate on the truth i’m livin’
enough man hate with the lies instead
countin’ cash with the phone to my ear
i feel like meek on a private jet
life or death
five*five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
industry, respected highly
in the street, protected
verse3: dave
in this world that i’m in
how you wanna take pics with the belts and the ring
but don’t help in the gym?
‘nough girls dating their biggest haters
how her boyfriend don’t want her to win?
like reh
and why my girlfriend never wanna see me have a good time out if she ain’t there?
(fly, fly me to the moon) yeah, yeah
fly me to the moon, let me get some sp*ce
seein’ them stars on her private story
i dust that chick, she got no grace (let me see what spring is like on jupiter, jupiter)
see her ex man, she got no taste
hip dip, she got no waist
body sn*tched, serving face (in other words, hold my hand)
hold my hand, personal trainer
frequent flyer badge, she tone and tan (in other words)
free my gang, 013’s and 020’s (darlin, kiss me)
oh, god knows i miss my bros
i just got a call from jail on the phone and that might

fill my heart with song and let me sing forevermore
you are all i long for
all i worship and adore
in other words, please be true
in other words, i love you
well, in other words, i love you

- xixthoughtx lyrics

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