BLASTARS
[Chorus]
Hop out in that fast car feel like Nascar
Pop out in that black car OG packstar
Trill young rap star with that blastar
Young Pixar I'm a shooting star

[Verse: 1 ]
Ball above the rim I'm a shooting guard
These lil boys can't see me what they shooting for?
She say that she love me already that's too annoyin'
All up in her head like I'm Sigmund Freud
Shawty love my voice like I got a choice
Lookin' right at death and I'm hella poised
You worried bout' my cash boy get out my coin
These niggas finna' flock hoe you better join
We got bitches on the team snortin' Medellín
You get all these serpent tings
Women tryna fuck my steeze
Ridin' with the dank in the whip baby
If I get pulled over please don't say shit baby
[Chorus]
Hop out in that fast car feel like Nascar
Pop out in that black car OG packstar
Trill young rap star with that blastar
Young Pixar I'm a shooting star