For the star
Yeah oh yeah oh ohh oh ohah yeahh ohh wow wow ahh yeah
Shoot for the star let me show you What Am made of (made Of)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (Dreamed of)
You know it's hard God I know you hear Me praying
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Shooting for the star let me show you What Am Madera of (yeahh)
Baby this time am getting everything I Dreamed of
You know it's hard God I know you hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Twenty twenty one I swear to God was For The bird
But twenty twenty two I swear I just Wanna be heard (yeah)
I know am the one I just gotta Put in the Work (work)
Put my music first one so sure let me Calm My nerves
(let me calm my nerves)
Coz am the best was Underrated I just Let it Rest (Rest)
Can you hear it in my voice I had to get it out Of my Chester
I had to reap it off like Brazilian in the Wax (yeah)
And am not being cocky no no
Am just speaking facts (yeye)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (made oO)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (Ahah)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (made Of)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (woohohh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am craving (yeye)
Get the money gotta
Strike the Paper Then
I whip and flip it Like (yeah yeah)
We're Underground baby
I will Shine Gotta
pull It now like (Yeah yeah)
Music good get a plug and push It Everyday (Day)
Do your thing work through The pain no Matter what they Say (wowooh)
Get all your tracks and take em Baby do A mic check (mic check)
Pick up your laptop then you Put it in Your Backpack
Go do a show spin and Checking it right Back (right Back)
They never see nobody else do Ut just like That (yeahh)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am Made of (wowoh)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (wowoh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (wowoh)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (wowoh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (yeeh)
Oh oh ooh oh been up twenty-Two
Shoot for the star let me show you What Am made of (made Of)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (Dreamed of)
You know it's hard God I know you hear Me praying
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Shooting for the star let me show you What Am Madera of (yeahh)
Baby this time am getting everything I Dreamed of
You know it's hard God I know you hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Twenty twenty one I swear to God was For The bird
But twenty twenty two I swear I just Wanna be heard (yeah)
I know am the one I just gotta Put in the Work (work)
Put my music first one so sure let me Calm My nerves
(let me calm my nerves)
Coz am the best was Underrated I just Let it Rest (Rest)
Can you hear it in my voice I had to get it out Of my Chester
I had to reap it off like Brazilian in the Wax (yeah)
And am not being cocky no no
Am just speaking facts (yeye)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (made oO)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (Ahah)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (made Of)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (woohohh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am craving (yeye)
Get the money gotta
Strike the Paper Then
I whip and flip it Like (yeah yeah)
We're Underground baby
I will Shine Gotta
pull It now like (Yeah yeah)
Music good get a plug and push It Everyday (Day)
Do your thing work through The pain no Matter what they Say (wowooh)
Get all your tracks and take em Baby do A mic check (mic check)
Pick up your laptop then you Put it in Your Backpack
Go do a show spin and Checking it right Back (right Back)
They never see nobody else do Ut just like That (yeahh)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am Made of (wowoh)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (wowoh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (ahh)
Shoot for the star let me show You What Am made of (wowoh)
Baby this time am getting Everything I Dreamed of (wowoh)
You know it's hard God I know You hear Me praying (praying)
So food alone coz he go give Me what Am Craving (yeeh)
Oh oh ooh oh been up twenty-Two
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Kalenga
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