Hypre Holiday - Starstruck Lyrics

Yeah, Holiday
Let's go
Ayo
I got a power supply with no end
I-I-I got a wardrobe fitting with no trends
Look at me drive around in a Benz
My-my life's a story with a lot of ends
Got my boys up and down Bay Street
If you need a clean beat feel free come to me
All my cloth up and down on fleek
Always up the standard one of my good streaks
I can see why you'd wanna be my enemy
Jealousy kicks in and you're a wannabe
You can't focus on yourself it's an anomaly
At least I can focus on what's in front of me
I drop it from the ground up (up)
That's what you call a level up (up)
Peep me in my Benz truck
I drive hard it's a backup
We got white seats
We got new dreams
I don't do streaks
I got clean sheets
She don't ask me
Only sassy
Flip up the cup kicking the dust
Trynna make the night last longer
Fly you to the moon maybe farther
Take you to the place make you starstruck
When you're with me I don't need luck
Bust down Imma hunt you down ooh
I'm color blind see green red beige and brown (Yah)
Time separates us light years apart
You can't finish anything I'm done that's a start
I can spit a whole album right from the heart
Everything I make is art you making pie charts
I treat the highway like a go cart
Imma add this trunk to the shopping cart
You say I blabber too much
Never hear more chatter than this then you don't say much
Got a long way to go it's all about the journey
We're only half way there girl not to worry
Got some time to think for my next move (True)
I don't f*ck around this ain't an interlude
I won't disrespect and interrupt you
You got your own thing going I respect you
On the way up the mountain I might drop it
Pick it up I don't stop till I see the profit
Trash talk like a hot topic
I make her jaw drop when she sees the deposits
We got white seats
We got new dreams
I don't do streaks
I got clean sheets
She don't ask me
Only sassy
Flip up the cup kicking the dust
Trynna make the night last longer
Fly you to the moon maybe farther
Take you to the place make you starstruck
When you're with me I don't need luck
Always on my own wave it's the abnorm
Went on tour stamps filling up my passport
We made a film only put it on a platform
Climb the mountain then I went on all the platforms
Graduated on a Friday, the 13th
All my stats went up up the first week
Got a lot of faces but can only find three
Traveling to find pursuits I seek
Stop whatchu running from
I haven't heard from you in seven months
Tell me whatchu running from
I prop a school thot up against a locker
Underestimating me now that's improper
Got some ice on my teeth brain freeze like the Yukon
I would say how she dress but she don't got nothing on
You could tell me no flex I would say no you're wrong
Let's see how this plays out in the end you're still wrong
Why you talking to me thinking that I would give a f*ck
Still you forget who you're talking to being you sucks
Who's gonna be the one to fix your reality
Don't forget I have three personalities
H-H-H-Holiday on the beat!
We got white seats
We got new dreams
I don't do streaks
I got clean sheets
She don't ask me
Only sassy
Flip up the cup kicking the dust
Trynna make the night last longer
Fly you to the moon maybe farther
Take you to the place make you starstruck
When you're with me I don't need luck