[Hook: Amber Petty]
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Starlight
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Where did you go?
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I've been running around the world
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Gotta let you know
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[Verse 1: DC Pierson]
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I got the empire state now I'm working on the next part
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Trying to build an empire, I'm wishing on the Death Star
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I murdered the dish, I eloped with the spoon
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Tri-coastal and the third coast is the moon
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When it hits your eye like a get in your eye thing
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And we do the I like you like like you like like thing
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I can't promise I won't be dressed like a viking
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When I do the whole picking you up on my bike thing
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Another white rapper's CD in my spokes
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I would swear ya'll converted to rap for the jokes
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I spit black smoke, I'm the hip hop pope
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They make anti-me PSA's cause I'm dope
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And when it's not clear you can cope, the worlds a negative iPod
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You just hear 'nope'
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Nights on the pavement, you just stop breathin'
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On some Liz Lemon movin' back to Cleveland
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Street lights people, up and down the boulevard
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Don't stop believin in your journey, and I know it's hard
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They call me Violet Beauregard, cause I just blow up, no regard
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All I really need is a bar to belly up to
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A balcony, a star crossed lover to yell up to
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What are you up to this weekend? I'm free
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Till then I'll just shine and let you find me
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[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
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I shine like the sun
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My mouth is a gun, pop off and they run, two things like a pun
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This is not just for fun and I cut with my tongue
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My mouth's a Swiss army, take over your country
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I run like a humvee, I don't need gas-o-line
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I run on these rappers so skip the stromboli
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I make these niggas say 'Great' like Tony
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So how the fuck you gonna say these bitches don't know me?
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How the fuck you gonna say these bitches don't know me
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When you all on the tip of my dick like Moby
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The wait is over, no baking soda
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I saw them dudes move bricks and boulders
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I saw them dudes move flats and corners
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And they moved that sugar like Russell Stover
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I got that green like a four leaf clover
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Get rich or die tryin' like my name two quarters
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Dope boys they get me, we got the same hustle till the tank on empty
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And if you dope boy, better watch the Wire
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And get the shit straight, turn back, retire
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Cause one in a mil turn snow to fire
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You either move weight, play ball or neither
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Because I'm neither, the hood MacGyver
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The boy blew up like he knew Al Quaeda
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My life so sweet that my balls Godiva
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The world in front and the hood behind us
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The hood behind us
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Yea, the hood behind us
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Starlight
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Childish Gambino |