Shooting Star
One day we gon be so big that our L's will feel small
One day we gon be so lit that a hater won't matter at all
Times like this gon tell apart
Real from fake love, I swear to God
Livin on a limb, but shoot for the stars
Now the whole world, they know who we are
I'm a shootin' star
Yeah, I had to grind like it was no tomorrow
Now everyday we party like it's Mardi Gras
I'm a shootin star
I'm a shootin star
Yeah, I'm a shootin star
I just wrecked a hundred-thousand dollar car
Name a rapper, bar for bar
Get off the jet, ghost the boat
I run with wolves, fuck a goat
Stayed in the fight, back on the ropеs
Locked in, no hand-outs
Just breasts out, start gettin monеy
Remember they was laughin at the kid, but wasn't shit funny, damn
Try play me like I'm stupid, but that ain't one-hunnid, damn
I let you know my goals, why'd you try and take 'em from me? Damn
Down in the night-time, with the lights down
Pourin fours up, thinkin bout my life now
You wasn't fuckin with me then, you can't hang now
Nobody told me that the hate come with the fame now
Times like this gon tell apart
Real from fake love, I swear to God
Livin on a limb, but shoot for the stars
Now the whole world, they know who we are
I'm a shootin star
Yeah, I had to grind like it was no tomorrow
Now everyday we party like it's Mardi Gras
I'm a shootin star
I'm a shootin star
One day we gon be so lit that a hater won't matter at all
Times like this gon tell apart
Real from fake love, I swear to God
Livin on a limb, but shoot for the stars
Now the whole world, they know who we are
I'm a shootin' star
Yeah, I had to grind like it was no tomorrow
Now everyday we party like it's Mardi Gras
I'm a shootin star
I'm a shootin star
Yeah, I'm a shootin star
I just wrecked a hundred-thousand dollar car
Name a rapper, bar for bar
Get off the jet, ghost the boat
I run with wolves, fuck a goat
Stayed in the fight, back on the ropеs
Locked in, no hand-outs
Just breasts out, start gettin monеy
Remember they was laughin at the kid, but wasn't shit funny, damn
Try play me like I'm stupid, but that ain't one-hunnid, damn
I let you know my goals, why'd you try and take 'em from me? Damn
Down in the night-time, with the lights down
Pourin fours up, thinkin bout my life now
You wasn't fuckin with me then, you can't hang now
Nobody told me that the hate come with the fame now
Times like this gon tell apart
Real from fake love, I swear to God
Livin on a limb, but shoot for the stars
Now the whole world, they know who we are
I'm a shootin star
Yeah, I had to grind like it was no tomorrow
Now everyday we party like it's Mardi Gras
I'm a shootin star
I'm a shootin star
Credits
Writer(s): Trey Davis, Rickie Carley, Angelo Ferraro
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