SHOOTING STAR
Got to work smart my nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I said got to work smart my nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you gotta know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I can tell he not that dude
I can tell we not that cool
I'm a real bad man you not that Rhude
If they find out what I'm Karen
Someone go call up the management
I'm dealing with issues abandonment
Puffing Sky walker the Anakin
Niggas is Jennifer Aniston
Popped panicking
Doing a whole lot of rambling
All I see is divas and mannequins
He had a joint account with his mother
Still had to damage it
Buck ninety on the dash
If I sneeze it might be my last
But I am blessed no help from my dad
My youth's will never know roaches and rats
Because I am Lami the Cruise
Look in the mirror discover your muse
I do my best when I'm not in the loop
She's sucking dick like she playing the flute
Better yet a clarinet
Stab her gut like a bayonet
No G five bitch I gotta jet
See you when I see you like we never met
After all of that promo and press
We are not impressed fuck that
Omo Naija gotta get it
I'm standing on business
And God is my witness
Worked on myself I ain't work on an image
I just pray that your soul don't diminish
Broke days made me a menace
We did like eighty in Lennox
Spent ten years cleaning up debits
I never asked for no credit
But I got faith in my piece
And I got faith in Malik and Muizz
Call up Ty Benji a nigga deceased
They got guns but they ain't got these
Tell that boy pop out squeeze
On the road getting bands with FRG
Is you right something is wrong
Bust a move when you turn on my song
Got to work smart my Nigga
This shit is hard my Nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I said got to work smart my nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I said got to work smart my nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you gotta know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I can tell he not that dude
I can tell we not that cool
I'm a real bad man you not that Rhude
If they find out what I'm Karen
Someone go call up the management
I'm dealing with issues abandonment
Puffing Sky walker the Anakin
Niggas is Jennifer Aniston
Popped panicking
Doing a whole lot of rambling
All I see is divas and mannequins
He had a joint account with his mother
Still had to damage it
Buck ninety on the dash
If I sneeze it might be my last
But I am blessed no help from my dad
My youth's will never know roaches and rats
Because I am Lami the Cruise
Look in the mirror discover your muse
I do my best when I'm not in the loop
She's sucking dick like she playing the flute
Better yet a clarinet
Stab her gut like a bayonet
No G five bitch I gotta jet
See you when I see you like we never met
After all of that promo and press
We are not impressed fuck that
Omo Naija gotta get it
I'm standing on business
And God is my witness
Worked on myself I ain't work on an image
I just pray that your soul don't diminish
Broke days made me a menace
We did like eighty in Lennox
Spent ten years cleaning up debits
I never asked for no credit
But I got faith in my piece
And I got faith in Malik and Muizz
Call up Ty Benji a nigga deceased
They got guns but they ain't got these
Tell that boy pop out squeeze
On the road getting bands with FRG
Is you right something is wrong
Bust a move when you turn on my song
Got to work smart my Nigga
This shit is hard my Nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
I said got to work smart my nigga
This shit is hard my nigga
Life is bizarre my nigga
But you got to know who you are my nigga
I'm in the hood and I'm handing out books
Until they free all my niggas
Shoot for the stars little nigga
Speak from the heart little nigga
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Writer(s): Maruf Salami
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