Caskey - Starship lyrics
[Caskey - Starship lyrics]
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
I'm next in, my dough go up
We don't want less than
Pour more liquor, blessins
That dollar sign my best friend
We need no investments
My 'migos taught me lessons
Keep that Smith & Wesson
All this shit was destined
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 to front the 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
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
I'm next in, my dough go up
We don't want less than
Pour more liquor, blessins
That dollar sign my best friend
We need no investments
My 'migos taught me lessons
Keep that Smith & Wesson
All this shit was destined
Roll rock shit, real rock star shit
Out this world like I just
Came down on a starship
Four door car shit, solo boss shit
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 bitch
Tryna hit Wells Fargo
Ayy, what's my motto? Make ya 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
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
Ain't no restin', Smith & Wesson
Money destined, all this shit was destined
(On God)
Ain't no restin', might need my best friend
Run them checks in, this was destined
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
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
I'm next in, my dough go up
We don't want less than
Pour more liquor, blessins
That dollar sign my best friend
We need no investments
My 'migos taught me lessons
Keep that Smith & Wesson
All this shit was destined
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 to front the 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
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
I'm next in, my dough go up
We don't want less than
Pour more liquor, blessins
That dollar sign my best friend
We need no investments
My 'migos taught me lessons
Keep that Smith & Wesson
All this shit was destined
Roll rock shit, real rock star shit
Out this world like I just
Came down on a starship
Four door car shit, solo boss shit
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 bitch
Tryna hit Wells Fargo
Ayy, what's my motto? Make ya 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
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
Ain't no restin', Smith & Wesson
Money destined, all this shit was destined
(On God)
Ain't no restin', might need my best friend
Run them checks in, this was destined
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