Shooting Star
Ah
Young Jefe, holmes
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off, like a shooting star (Neerhh)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Ah)
This life can get ugly (Yeah),
but we covered in scars (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)
Baby girl, God blessed you (Woo),
I think you're my type (I think your my type)
If I didn't likе ya (Uh), I wouldn't one night ya (Uh)
Lil bitch from Manchester, shе call me a fighter (Yeah)
I don't do no contracts just (Nope), I'm gonna pipe ya (Uh)
Glizzy, Glizzy, bang, and it came with a beam (Uh-uh)
Call me self-made, I ain't have no team (Uh-uh, uh)
Had my first hunnid' thou', I was seventeen (Whew)
Young niggas stay down, you get to see 'em (Lay down)
I still think about 30 in my dreams (30)
Every nigga I buried, they killed, got me (Whoo, whoo)
I don't worry 'bout comments on IG (Uh-uh)
I just worry 'bout commas, know how that be (Cha-ching)
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Wheew)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Uh), but we covered in scars (Uh, uh, uh)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Yeah), well I got a lot (I got a lot)
I done made a lot of hoes out here mad (Ah)
I was just a young nigga in my bag (Ah)
Bitch used to be a star, now I'm in her back (Ah)
Think I might fuck, but don't call her back (Ah)
Say, you really too young, but she like my swag (Ah)
Then she see me with a gun, and say "Boy, you bad" (Ah)
I like to pop bottles, I like to pop tags (Ah)
My bitch is a model, she naturally bad (Ah, ah, ah)
She used to the wangsters (Yeah), she said I'm a gangster (Yeah, yeah)
You say that you love me,
who you think you foolin', no I'm not a prankster (Yeah, yeah)
I still rep the same hood (Yeah), no, I won't change, yeah (Yeah)
The opps think its all good (Yeah),
'til they get their brains bust (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Wheew)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Uh), but we covered in scars (Uh, uh, uh)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get, it or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)
Young Jefe, holmes
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off, like a shooting star (Neerhh)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Ah)
This life can get ugly (Yeah),
but we covered in scars (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)
Baby girl, God blessed you (Woo),
I think you're my type (I think your my type)
If I didn't likе ya (Uh), I wouldn't one night ya (Uh)
Lil bitch from Manchester, shе call me a fighter (Yeah)
I don't do no contracts just (Nope), I'm gonna pipe ya (Uh)
Glizzy, Glizzy, bang, and it came with a beam (Uh-uh)
Call me self-made, I ain't have no team (Uh-uh, uh)
Had my first hunnid' thou', I was seventeen (Whew)
Young niggas stay down, you get to see 'em (Lay down)
I still think about 30 in my dreams (30)
Every nigga I buried, they killed, got me (Whoo, whoo)
I don't worry 'bout comments on IG (Uh-uh)
I just worry 'bout commas, know how that be (Cha-ching)
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Wheew)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Uh), but we covered in scars (Uh, uh, uh)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Yeah), well I got a lot (I got a lot)
I done made a lot of hoes out here mad (Ah)
I was just a young nigga in my bag (Ah)
Bitch used to be a star, now I'm in her back (Ah)
Think I might fuck, but don't call her back (Ah)
Say, you really too young, but she like my swag (Ah)
Then she see me with a gun, and say "Boy, you bad" (Ah)
I like to pop bottles, I like to pop tags (Ah)
My bitch is a model, she naturally bad (Ah, ah, ah)
She used to the wangsters (Yeah), she said I'm a gangster (Yeah, yeah)
You say that you love me,
who you think you foolin', no I'm not a prankster (Yeah, yeah)
I still rep the same hood (Yeah), no, I won't change, yeah (Yeah)
The opps think its all good (Yeah),
'til they get their brains bust (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody know I'm a big dog, but I don't really bark (Woof)
And baby, I'm takin' off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Wheew)
You say that you love me, why you make it so hard (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Uh), but we covered in scars (Uh, uh, uh)
Beep, beep, Lamborghini Urus,
they ain't know I had it in the garage (Errrk)
Raced her to the doctor,
told 'em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin' funny,
its a whole lotta money,
go and get it, or not (Go and get, it or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks
(Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)
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Writer(s): Marquis King, Lennard Vink, Vincent Van Den Ende
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