Iris Grey, Elaminnn - Stars In The Wraith lyrics

I can’t wait to the day I
See them stars innat wraith
White and gold like da pope no I don’t
Trust Christ and I don’t have faith
Back to the future
Butterfly doors I see red lights and ima race
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it

I can’t wait to the day I
See them stars innat wraith
White and gold like da pope no I don’t
Trust Christ and I don’t have faith
Back to the future
Butterfly doors I see red lights and ima race
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it

Stars in the wraith why yo bitch
All in my face yea
She got on her knees said she
Just a wanted a taste yea
I been gone for too long
Yea bitch I’m so faded
Shawty think I’m in love w her I’m so jaded
Xanny Percy Addy SRT that bih go vroom
Baby I can take you the stars & the moon
I feel like Aladdin ain’t gone
Show yo ass the world
Closest she gone get is when gazing
At my pearls yea my pearls

Fast lane whip automatic
High grain iso don't do flashin
Remember them nights a nigga ain’t have shit
Shopping at Ross now I’m
Shoppin' at Saks fifth, yuh
Early morning fighting dem demons
Trapped ina cage like hell in a cell
Demons starting to take me under
Lost my mind just like Chapelle
06 shit mankind rick flair
Party with da stars nature boy like woo
Slide to the function and slid real cool
Scandalous shit, lil nigga too smooth
Up in clouds
I’m flying wit ya bitch in whip you
Know she smell like my fragrance
She caught feelings I caught me a
Flight, I really don’t care
Young nigga complacent
Floating off dat punch, dat goop, dat 2
Dat coo dat drank got me feeling real groovy
Pushed up on yo ho, yo chick, yo lady
Yo baby and you know I’m feeling on her booty
She ride inna whip, wit da stick
Wit da Mac and tool
Lil bih' like call of duty
Young fly nigga, art hoes my groupies
Mixin up da swag up nigga like a smoothie
Pink bape socks, Michael Khors be my booty
Polo bear sweater balenci' my shoes
I’m driving off dirty young
Nigga gotta cruise
Spilled dat drank lemme fade away
4 gram wood take that shit to the face
4 hours later crack a seal lil babeeey
2 hours later make a play tom bradeeey

I can’t wait to the day I
See them stars innat wraith
White and gold like da pope no I don’t
Trust Christ and I don’t have faith
Back to the future
Butterfly doors i see red lights and ima race
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it
Run a bag up young nigga gotta chase it