Shoot
Ahn, ahn, ahn
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
More than star, I'm a galaxy
Winning dey come with the jealousy
I pray my friends get fed
Same time sipping on Hennessy
I'm telling myself that I made it
Never get me underrated
I put in my all and you know it
Damn, last year I was faded
I worked hard and I bounced back
Menya me ho on a safer end
Your rental on my shoe rack
The Gucci, the Nike, yɛ couple M's
Where I commot ebe different
Woyɛ jon if you obedient
Niggas said shit to my face
I guess I've been so lenient
Damn
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand (I still dey stand)
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust (I lost my trust)
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Put yourself in this shoes
Saa na ɔseɛ nso nigga hyɛ crocs
Aggressive on this move
Meyɛ biribiara, I go in hard like a rock
Them say I no fit, wey I press eye
Makoma nyɛ, I dey vex die
Ghetto nigga from Ashiaman
It's me on your list, you know I'm the best aye
The saying goes
More money, more drinks and a few hoes (And a few hoes)
I'm a rich soul
I no dey mind if I'm rocking the same clothes
I'm the Big Fish
I never believe in prediction
I never wan' see a brother man fall
I prolly go teach you all fishing
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot
(We dey shoot for the stars)
We dey shoot for the stars
(We dey shoot for the stars)
We dey shoot for the stars
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
More than star, I'm a galaxy
Winning dey come with the jealousy
I pray my friends get fed
Same time sipping on Hennessy
I'm telling myself that I made it
Never get me underrated
I put in my all and you know it
Damn, last year I was faded
I worked hard and I bounced back
Menya me ho on a safer end
Your rental on my shoe rack
The Gucci, the Nike, yɛ couple M's
Where I commot ebe different
Woyɛ jon if you obedient
Niggas said shit to my face
I guess I've been so lenient
Damn
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand (I still dey stand)
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust (I lost my trust)
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
We dey shoot for the stars
Put yourself in this shoes
Saa na ɔseɛ nso nigga hyɛ crocs
Aggressive on this move
Meyɛ biribiara, I go in hard like a rock
Them say I no fit, wey I press eye
Makoma nyɛ, I dey vex die
Ghetto nigga from Ashiaman
It's me on your list, you know I'm the best aye
The saying goes
More money, more drinks and a few hoes (And a few hoes)
I'm a rich soul
I no dey mind if I'm rocking the same clothes
I'm the Big Fish
I never believe in prediction
I never wan' see a brother man fall
I prolly go teach you all fishing
Man be tipsy but we firm, I still dey stand
Got this issues on my mind, I lost my trust
If I never see your face then you dey lack
Up on my chest, we go shoot for the stars
Shoot, shoot
(We dey shoot for the stars)
We dey shoot for the stars
(We dey shoot for the stars)
We dey shoot for the stars
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Awagbe, Daniel Edisi, Ground Up Chale, Osagyefo Kimati Owusu-akyem, Samuel Aboagye Jnr
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