Pursue lyrics

The top so god damn close
I feel like I can touch it

I’m dark angel
Dark rose
Pursuit of .. (?)
I do love it

I’m starboy starboy
Starboy’s not big fan of public

How you seek attention
I swear I get too much of it


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What more can I do
I got so much to do

All that I pursue

Often I consume
What we could call -
My doom-
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Who the f*ck are you (?)
Get high till I’m confused (¿)
Diamond gold infused
The audience amused
My DNA is royal royal roy - al

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Count benjis turn me blue
Erase you with no clue

Put the time in
Paid my dues

Yes I got whole lot to prove
Mainly to me
Some to you

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Cause you told me I can’t fly
And then I flew-

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I glowed up
And I grew
Tеll a bad b*tch
Lets times two
That mean bring yo bеstfriend through

I was sixth man
Most improved
Missed practices-
A few
Now I’m starter -

Fire in the booth

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Fire in the booth
My tears went to down to root
Turned my family tree into
Money tree money tree

I step out my shoes
And let you step into
Some that -
What’d I get myself -
Into into
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Lately I’ve been - praying daily
Steady screaming f*ck em

/

Hate me
I win
Now they love me
Now I’m right above them

Guns
Knives
Weapons
My waist band
I tuck em

Drums
Strings
Bass
They tell me stay out treble

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Rockstar n*gga
Love nobody but him
-self
( te amo mis familia )

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Self-
Awareness
My excuse for self destruction

Cool like lava
When we make lovea
Cause eruptions

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Rockstar n*gga
Go getta
Beat drummer

Need a range rover
And a jeep
f*ck a hummer

Ima life saver
No defib - ( x - defibrilator )
But I’m stunna

Ima life taker
And I only trust one gunna

Give me good reason
Set me off then I’m gonna

Bap
Bap

Audience
Clap clap

Bad ting
Boss b*tch
Gotta have the
Wap Wap
(Wet ass pus*y )

Show up
Rock out
Pull up pull up
Pop out
X
Boo

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The top so god damn close
I feel like I can touch it

I’m dark angel
Dark rose
Pursuit of what.. (?)
I do love it

I’m starboy starboy
Starboy’s not big fan of public

How you seek attention
I swear I get way too much of it

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Count by threes and twos
Twos and threes

I trust none or few
Everything I do

(This one b*tch thought I was famous she assumed )
I run I run through
(But I don’t run from sh*t )

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Who the f*ck are you
Get high till I’m confused
Diamond gold infused
The audience amused
My DNA is royal roy - al

Count benjis
Turn me blue

Got whole lot to prove

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I step out
Wish I stayed in
Avoiding attention -
I get way way way wayyy too much of it

All eyes on me

Got staring problems
Im the cause of it
Im not sorry

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She told me I’ll go far-i
They tell me I’ll go far-i

Striving
And prospering
Like a$ap barri

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I keep gettin new car-ies
( Fury )

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Mr. 402

Deeay Deeay Deeay