Bueno
Shoot for the moon and becoming a star is something I've been taught
I don't wanna end up reppin a corner on a city block
I-I got paranoia of failing and disappointment that's why I go hard
I keep on believing because I'm not always sleeping when I'm dreaming
My neck isn't cold it's freezing
Jesus helps me neutralize my demons these bitches out here just schemin
Thinkin a nigga really hurt when you leaving
You said you love forever you can take that off the table
It's either my mother or my sister who can say that and it's bueno
Cuz you worried about my gwap or my queso (She always wanna be in my bag)
The things she's willing to do for a peso is loco
Money turns the finnest women into thot hoes
Look into her eyes and you can't see her soo-oul
No you can't see her soul-o-o
You tried to be toxic when things weren't going your way
But I wasn't responsive (No)
Just because I got this water on me doesn't mean I can't keep it solid (Drip)
Crocodile tears running down your face just like a broken faucet (Uh)
Now you calling with threats your mind you must of lost it (Yeah)
With out you by my side my life isn't pausin no
don't blame me for this pain that you say I'm causin
I already warned you to be cautious but you still took no precaution
now you running out of fumes
All this bickering gettin exhaustin (EZA)
I'm a flex on you I'm a stunt on you but no I'll never stress about you
Don't you see I drip straight down to the shoes biddy sucked me off
like she had no tooth
Take every thing and hop in the stu who I hang with does not concern you
Run up a check just like I'm a fool faces in my hands making her drool
These faces got her hypnotized I can't see the soul in her eyes
I can't see the soul in her eyes these faces got her hypnotized
(Shoot for the moon sh-shoot for the moon)
M-My-My neck isn't cold it's freezing Jesus helps me neutralize my demons
You said you love forever you can take that off the table
It's either my mother or my sister who can say that and it's bueno
Cuz you worried about my gwap or my queso (She always wanna be in my bag)
The things she's willing to do for a peso is loco
Money turns the finnest women into thot hoes
Look into her eyes and you can't see her soo-oul
No you can't see her soul-o-o
(Shoot for the moon)
I don't wanna end up reppin a corner on a city block
I-I got paranoia of failing and disappointment that's why I go hard
I keep on believing because I'm not always sleeping when I'm dreaming
My neck isn't cold it's freezing
Jesus helps me neutralize my demons these bitches out here just schemin
Thinkin a nigga really hurt when you leaving
You said you love forever you can take that off the table
It's either my mother or my sister who can say that and it's bueno
Cuz you worried about my gwap or my queso (She always wanna be in my bag)
The things she's willing to do for a peso is loco
Money turns the finnest women into thot hoes
Look into her eyes and you can't see her soo-oul
No you can't see her soul-o-o
You tried to be toxic when things weren't going your way
But I wasn't responsive (No)
Just because I got this water on me doesn't mean I can't keep it solid (Drip)
Crocodile tears running down your face just like a broken faucet (Uh)
Now you calling with threats your mind you must of lost it (Yeah)
With out you by my side my life isn't pausin no
don't blame me for this pain that you say I'm causin
I already warned you to be cautious but you still took no precaution
now you running out of fumes
All this bickering gettin exhaustin (EZA)
I'm a flex on you I'm a stunt on you but no I'll never stress about you
Don't you see I drip straight down to the shoes biddy sucked me off
like she had no tooth
Take every thing and hop in the stu who I hang with does not concern you
Run up a check just like I'm a fool faces in my hands making her drool
These faces got her hypnotized I can't see the soul in her eyes
I can't see the soul in her eyes these faces got her hypnotized
(Shoot for the moon sh-shoot for the moon)
M-My-My neck isn't cold it's freezing Jesus helps me neutralize my demons
You said you love forever you can take that off the table
It's either my mother or my sister who can say that and it's bueno
Cuz you worried about my gwap or my queso (She always wanna be in my bag)
The things she's willing to do for a peso is loco
Money turns the finnest women into thot hoes
Look into her eyes and you can't see her soo-oul
No you can't see her soul-o-o
(Shoot for the moon)
Credits
Writer(s): Zaire Jones
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