Millennium Falconn

Hook:
Okay
I’m Skywalkin feeling like I’m solo with this shit
Whippin through the city feelin spacy in the whip
Trappin out the ends, bitch I’m Lando with the grip
Trappin out the ends bitch I’m Lightyears with the trip

In my millennium falcon, they hatin on me and they doubt him
But they ain’t know nothing about him, they ain't know nothing about him
In my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon

Verse:
Okay I’m cruising through your galaxy, I’m moving at light speed
I got what you might need, Home planet I might leave
This shit feel like Tatooine, only when I’m on the road
I got this shit for the low, I got this shit for your ho
Ain't no playa on this ride, got my Leia to the side
See I hope you get the vibe, ( whoo )
This ain’t a normal type of drive, I been out here trying to fly, you can see it in my eyes
This ain't that Chewbacca, this ain't yoda, this that yola whip
All these rappers from my city rarely ever notice it
Solar jit, say I got the crack because I’m dope as shit
Rollin through my planet like a motherfucker own this shit

Hook:
Okay
I’m Skywalkin feeling like I’m solo with this shit
Whippin through the city feelin spacy in the whip
Trappin out the ends, bitch I’m Lando with the grip
Trappin out the ends bitch I’m Lightyears with the trip
In my Millennium Falcon, they hatin on me and they doubt him
But they ain’t know nothing about him, they ain’t know nothing about him
In my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon

Verse:
Pull up in that spaceship, I’m a Jedi with this shit
I’m trying to get these bands up, get this bread up with this shit
All my life beef down and I got set up with the Sith
Now I feel like Vader, I been fed up with this shit
Back to the business
You lookin at me like I’m one of the best in my city, you gotta just witness
But nobody listens, I wonder what this is? – Not in my vision
The way that I see it im spaced out
The way that Im finding my place now
It never do feel like a waste now
I’m on a whole other planet hold up I just need the Guala
And my bitch so bad, look like Padme Amidala
And I’m Trying to make it last
You just need to holla
Need those diamonds on my wrist, and those diamonds on my collar

Hook:
Okay
I’m skywalkin feeling like I’m solo with this shit
Whippin through the city feelin spacy in the whip
Trappin out the ends, bitch I’m Lando with the grip
Trappin out the ends bitch I’m Lightyears with the trip
In my millennium falcon, they hatin on me and they doubt him
But they ain’t know nothing about him, they ain't know nothing about him
In my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon, in my Millennium Falcon