Wishing On a Star
The stars you be wishing on
While you walking up and down the stairs you be pissing on
Fiends is dying you supplying what they be sniffing on
Take a look around you ain't hard to see it that this is wrong
Moms and pops going through it and they don't get along
If he put his hands on her then y'all gotta get it on
All these thoughts in your head you gotta put it in a song
Now you youtubing a beat that you can spit it on
Now you wishing you was up
But you toting a 30 like you don't give a fuck
You running out of patience and you running out of luck
These buildings look a cage you feeling like you stuck
Macho Man Randy Savage off the top rope
If they need it you got it tell the fiends that you got dope
Your motto is don't try to fix it if it's not broke
Going extra hard in the streets cuz you don't got hope
You feel like you can't make it out
If ain't nobody in your circle pushing you then take em out
Gotta put the plans in your own hands lay it out
Step by step stay focused and play it out
Whatever you wishing for
I hope that you get it all
Just put on the sorting hat tell em put you in gryffindor
Gotta go hard like these bars I be spitting on
And I won't stop till the top I be sitting on
While you walking up and down the stairs you be pissing on
Fiends is dying you supplying what they be sniffing on
Take a look around you ain't hard to see it that this is wrong
Moms and pops going through it and they don't get along
If he put his hands on her then y'all gotta get it on
All these thoughts in your head you gotta put it in a song
Now you youtubing a beat that you can spit it on
Now you wishing you was up
But you toting a 30 like you don't give a fuck
You running out of patience and you running out of luck
These buildings look a cage you feeling like you stuck
Macho Man Randy Savage off the top rope
If they need it you got it tell the fiends that you got dope
Your motto is don't try to fix it if it's not broke
Going extra hard in the streets cuz you don't got hope
You feel like you can't make it out
If ain't nobody in your circle pushing you then take em out
Gotta put the plans in your own hands lay it out
Step by step stay focused and play it out
Whatever you wishing for
I hope that you get it all
Just put on the sorting hat tell em put you in gryffindor
Gotta go hard like these bars I be spitting on
And I won't stop till the top I be sitting on
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrell Durham
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