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Rolls Royce - BOY $COUT GATSBY/Mason Dane
Lyrics by:BOY $COUT GATSBY/Mason Dane
Composed by:BOY $COUT GATSBY/Mason Dane
Produced by:Prod. Malloy/Boss Beats
Oh yeah
Baby I'm
Baby I'm a star
I'm a star
Baby I'm
Baby I'm a star
Baby I'm a star like the ceiling
On the rolls royce yeah
Look at my neck it look like the
Milky way baby we ain't the same
If I don't make it this way might
As well just fade away
Just fade
I'm like davinci except that
I flow on these 808s these 808s
Yeah you paper chase I can't relate
My paper pays
Right I had to work what I got
You got handed what you had
I got paid my first check
I spent it all on my dad
Chinese food and the biggest purchase
Hundred dollars and I know it's worth
It just to see him eat
I'm tryna see him feast
Come through I stack it I do how I do
Old friends they text like outta the blue
I know their intentions I pick up the clues
They wanna talk but it not 'bout the truth
Mama told me put my money where my mouth is
I'm tryna make enough to buy her houses yeah
Buy her a view somewhere
Nice with plenty sunshine
She can sit and watch her son shine
Keep on living for the bassline
Slowly learning I can't buy time
Working now so I don't waste mine hey
Baby I'm a star like the ceiling
On the rolls royce yeah
Look at my neck it look like the
Milky way baby we ain't the same
If I don't make it this way might
As well just fade away just fade away
I'm like davinci except that I flow
On these 808s these 808s
Yeah you paper chase I can't relate my paper pays
Yeah paper chase
Yeah I been on the road so long
Ain't had no place to stay
Ain't felt no comfort since
I used to stay at baby place
Pop a pill and drink a little until I fade away
It takes the pain away
My mama told me baby you're a star like
The ceiling on a rolls royce
A rolls royce
I always knew that I was good with my words
I made a bold choice
I made a bold choice
Yeah the time she wanna spend it with me
Yeah I think she understand
The way that it's gotta be
If you find one in the mattress
And two more in the sheets
Baby don't put the blame on me I told her
Baby I'm a star like the ceiling on the rolls royce yeah
Look at my neck it look like the milky way
Baby we ain't the same
If I don't make it this way
Might as well just fade away yeah
Just fade away
I'm like davinci except that
I flow on these 808s these 808s
Yeah you paper chase
I can't relate my paper pays