Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
High like I'm in the trees
High like above the knees
High like I'm on a bean yeah
Counting up in my leisure
Believe ya
Leave ya
Told the money "I'll never leave ya"
Both of my wrists on freezer
I'm Goku you Frieza
Baby girl what do you mean?
She say I'm addicted to lean
But bitch I'm addicted to trees
Picking the blues and the greens
I hit that boy right in the spleen
She want the dick in her spleen
Yo bitch fell asleep at the crib
I woke her up told her to leave
Glock on my H-I-P
Say slatt
Like slime
No sneeze
I got some tricks up my sleeve
I gotta blick inna jeans
I need a room full of weed
I need a pound of the skunk
Kick her out like a punt
Moon rock in the blunt
Yah yah
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
All my diamonds yeah they flash like light sabers
I can't save that bitch I'm not a life saver
Hit her with the dick
But I'll never ever date her
Keep that 30 clip
For my motherf*cking haters
Come in with the gang
Like gimme the money
She gimme the face
She going dummy
You not my slatt
You not my slime
But I'm really on my grind
Yeah that rollie watch is on me
But I ain't got no time
Baby is you really with it is you really mine?
Yeah I got this 40 on me I'll blow ya mind
I don't really give a damn baby
Yeah I'm trying to count a f*cking hundred grand baby
Yeah I'm dumping all these motherf*cking grams baby
Yeah I'm in a lamb baby
Gone and do your dance baby
Yeah I'm with my mans baby
Yeah I got the chop on me
Baby is you really trying to rock with me
Yeah you know I keep that f*cking Glock on me
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a nascar racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
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Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
High like I'm in the trees
High like above the knees
High like I'm on a bean yeah
Counting up in my leisure
Believe ya
Leave ya
Told the money "I'll never leave ya"
Both of my wrists on freezer
I'm Goku you Frieza
Baby girl what do you mean?
She say I'm addicted to lean
But bitch I'm addicted to trees
Picking the blues and the greens
I hit that boy right in the spleen
She want the dick in her spleen
Yo bitch fell asleep at the crib
I woke her up told her to leave
Glock on my H-I-P
Say slatt
Like slime
No sneeze
I got some tricks up my sleeve
I gotta blick inna jeans
I need a room full of weed
I need a pound of the skunk
Kick her out like a punt
Moon rock in the blunt
Yah yah
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
All my diamonds yeah they flash like light sabers
I can't save that bitch I'm not a life saver
Hit her with the dick
But I'll never ever date her
Keep that 30 clip
For my motherf*cking haters
Come in with the gang
Like gimme the money
She gimme the face
She going dummy
You not my slatt
You not my slime
But I'm really on my grind
Yeah that rollie watch is on me
But I ain't got no time
Baby is you really with it is you really mine?
Yeah I got this 40 on me I'll blow ya mind
I don't really give a damn baby
Yeah I'm trying to count a f*cking hundred grand baby
Yeah I'm dumping all these motherf*cking grams baby
Yeah I'm in a lamb baby
Gone and do your dance baby
Yeah I'm with my mans baby
Yeah I got the chop on me
Baby is you really trying to rock with me
Yeah you know I keep that f*cking Glock on me
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a nascar racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
High like I'm in the trees
High like above the knees
High like I'm on a bean yeah
Counting up in my leisure
Believe ya
Leave ya
Told the money "I'll never leave ya"
Both of my wrists on freezer
I'm Goku you Frieza
Baby girl what do you mean?
She say I'm addicted to lean
But bitch I'm addicted to trees
Picking the blues and the greens
I hit that boy right in the spleen
She want the dick in her spleen
Yo bitch fell asleep at the crib
I woke her up told her to leave
Glock on my H-I-P
Say slatt
Like slime
No sneeze
I got some tricks up my sleeve
I gotta blick inna jeans
I need a room full of weed
I need a pound of the skunk
Kick her out like a punt
Moon rock in the blunt
Yah yah
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
All my diamonds yeah they flash like light sabers
I can't save that bitch I'm not a life saver
Hit her with the dick
But I'll never ever date her
Keep that 30 clip
For my motherf*cking haters
Come in with the gang
Like gimme the money
She gimme the face
She going dummy
You not my slatt
You not my slime
But I'm really on my grind
Yeah that rollie watch is on me
But I ain't got no time
Baby is you really with it is you really mine?
Yeah I got this 40 on me I'll blow ya mind
I don't really give a damn baby
Yeah I'm trying to count a f*cking hundred grand baby
Yeah I'm dumping all these motherf*cking grams baby
Yeah I'm in a lamb baby
Gone and do your dance baby
Yeah I'm with my mans baby
Yeah I got the chop on me
Baby is you really trying to rock with me
Yeah you know I keep that f*cking Glock on me
Alright I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a nascar racer
Hit the gas I just powered up the spaceship
Spark the gas now I'm high in outer space bitch
Aw yeah I'm a high star chaser
Aw yeah I'm a NASCAR racer
Keep my focus on the cash like a laser
My bitch an alien so you can't call her basic
Writer: Flykiddxoxo, Will Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid