Shoot For the Stars
Ya, Check it
I been focused tryna bring in this cash
My shit is dope, I'm tryna get on the map ya ya
Look, I'm steady popping on everything that I been dropping
I been on my wave
I'm never stopping the fuck is a break
I been working a couple of days
I want a life of the luxury
I cannot do it for minimum wage
Now that I'm broke they don't fuck with me
They'll hit me up as soon as I get paid
Why you go talk on my name
Saying I been in my bag
I just sit back and I laugh
Cuz I been focused tryna bring in this cash
My shit is dope I'm tryna get on the map
Since you talking, I done hopped in my Birkin
I'm constantly working, we coming up fast
Shit mean more then all the bitches who gave me the throat
Then got hit with the digital dash
I really feel like the man, ya
Hustle 'til I'm on demand
I'm dedicated to be making this paper
Premeditated got the M in our hand
Cuttin' off those who ain't part of the plan
How could you possibly sit in the car with me
Playing Tekashi or fuckin' Lil Xan
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot, ya ya
On my, On my, on my own
Lately I been on my own
They wondering why I went distant
Because I'm too different I'm feeling too grown
I know that they steady be calling me
They must be sick I don't pick up the phone
When they talking 'bout how I went wrong
I be laughing and singing along
Making money inside of my home
Done with Covid I'm 'bout to do shows
When I'm up I'm a be on the road, dawg
At the studio doin' the most, dawg
This weed that I'm smoking be so strong
But the high got me feeling the lows, dawg
The doctor prescribing me Zoloft
All I needed was to work on my mother fuckin' writing
Now I do this shit for my bros, dawg
This year I been cuttin' my hoes off
Cuz I got too many who fuckin' with Kenny
They tryna be taking his clothes off
And this for the ones who said I got potential
I'm bout to go run with the pros, y'all
And the ones that I knew from the way back
I know they indifferent regretting decisions
And wishin' on shit they could take back
Man I really hate calling it payback
But I know they scared that Poppa's improving
I just talked to Mikey he said we not losing
They hittin' my line wanna know what I'm doing
But I got no time cuz I'm constantly moving
I'm tryna get paper
Put some respect on my name
Feel like I'm finding my way
I'm knee deep inside of the game
E told me shit won't be the same
Now they come to me for the money
I keep it a hundred I stay in my lane
They all want a taste of the honey
What can I expect its a part of the fame
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
I'm steady popping on everything that I been dropping
I been on my wave
I'm never stopping the fuck is a break
I been working a couple of days
I want a life of the luxury
I cannot do it for minimum wage
Now that I'm broke they don't fuck with me
They'll hit me up as soon as I get paid
I been focused tryna bring in this cash
My shit is dope, I'm tryna get on the map ya ya
Look, I'm steady popping on everything that I been dropping
I been on my wave
I'm never stopping the fuck is a break
I been working a couple of days
I want a life of the luxury
I cannot do it for minimum wage
Now that I'm broke they don't fuck with me
They'll hit me up as soon as I get paid
Why you go talk on my name
Saying I been in my bag
I just sit back and I laugh
Cuz I been focused tryna bring in this cash
My shit is dope I'm tryna get on the map
Since you talking, I done hopped in my Birkin
I'm constantly working, we coming up fast
Shit mean more then all the bitches who gave me the throat
Then got hit with the digital dash
I really feel like the man, ya
Hustle 'til I'm on demand
I'm dedicated to be making this paper
Premeditated got the M in our hand
Cuttin' off those who ain't part of the plan
How could you possibly sit in the car with me
Playing Tekashi or fuckin' Lil Xan
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot, ya ya
On my, On my, on my own
Lately I been on my own
They wondering why I went distant
Because I'm too different I'm feeling too grown
I know that they steady be calling me
They must be sick I don't pick up the phone
When they talking 'bout how I went wrong
I be laughing and singing along
Making money inside of my home
Done with Covid I'm 'bout to do shows
When I'm up I'm a be on the road, dawg
At the studio doin' the most, dawg
This weed that I'm smoking be so strong
But the high got me feeling the lows, dawg
The doctor prescribing me Zoloft
All I needed was to work on my mother fuckin' writing
Now I do this shit for my bros, dawg
This year I been cuttin' my hoes off
Cuz I got too many who fuckin' with Kenny
They tryna be taking his clothes off
And this for the ones who said I got potential
I'm bout to go run with the pros, y'all
And the ones that I knew from the way back
I know they indifferent regretting decisions
And wishin' on shit they could take back
Man I really hate calling it payback
But I know they scared that Poppa's improving
I just talked to Mikey he said we not losing
They hittin' my line wanna know what I'm doing
But I got no time cuz I'm constantly moving
I'm tryna get paper
Put some respect on my name
Feel like I'm finding my way
I'm knee deep inside of the game
E told me shit won't be the same
Now they come to me for the money
I keep it a hundred I stay in my lane
They all want a taste of the honey
What can I expect its a part of the fame
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
Blast off like I shoot for the stars
Feel like that's where I belong
I put my heart and my soul in my songs
Pass me the bottle I hop in my zone
Most of my time I be spending alone
So up in the crib I don't talk a lot
But shoutout to times we was running through cyphers
With bars in the blunts in the parking lot
I'm steady popping on everything that I been dropping
I been on my wave
I'm never stopping the fuck is a break
I been working a couple of days
I want a life of the luxury
I cannot do it for minimum wage
Now that I'm broke they don't fuck with me
They'll hit me up as soon as I get paid
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Pugh
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