Wish Upon a Star Smoke DZA (Ft. Curren$y)

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Wish upon a star in a room full of Rolls
A hundred pair of Air Forces that turn to gold
Wish upon a star in a room full of Rolls
A hundred pair of Air Forces that turn to gold

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
The biggest flex is to let them see you livin' without stress
I keep it playa, can have any ex bitch that I select
Jammin' and havin' things, I'm wonderin' who is next
But no doubt I'm ready for it
How many stages blazed? How many jets boarded?
I smoked five joints watering my garden this morning
Pad doublin' my twin, that's cool, fool, we both ballin'
Bel Air lust, that Clicquot in the cup, mix 'em up
I got the cars that you don't drive, you pay somebody else to sit up front
Drop you off at the dinner spot, come back and pick you up
Mostly it's my bro though, artillery tucked
I'm in the back with a fat joint lit and a cold cup
Bitch text me 'bout pull up, bitch, guеss what?

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Wish upon a star in a room full of Rolls
A hundred pair of Air Forces that turn to gold
Wish upon a star in a room full of Rolls
A hundred pair of Air Forcеs that turn to gold