300 blackout

300 blackout I gotta red beam 300 blackout we keeping machines walk in the party then drive a Ferrari my girl bad she look like a Barbie later, we always stacking that paper we make it dark like we dark Vader i’m trying to go and get me a light saber I don’t even rap but I don’t need a trainer yeah Shorty said I am the man never go to work, but I’m stuck in bands yeah 500 cash in my hand calling me drippy even in Japan i’m keeping cash they making me mad if he run up, you know I’m a crash my switchy go fast like it got a lag throw a PS4 away right in the trash