Wishing on a Star
I know a man that speak too much standing on his last words
I only pour mud up in my pop why you tryna add dirt
This ain't no camera no shooting scenes but know we act first
Why you scream the biggest if you not you just a fat bird
Hold up wait a minute got 60 seconds till this long road
Can't fuck up now can't text the wrong name to the wrong hoe
Don't fuck with 12 got 13 bitches acting dumb broke
Bro got 2 blicks and took a perk that boy got Gung-Ho
By 21 I pray to Peezy that I'm 2 million up
He wrecked it ralph I feel felix I'm ready fix shit up
Hopped out the trenches said fuck the street's I'm tryna switch it up cus if I stay I know one day you'll be riding with my picture up
I knew one day I'd be a star when i auditioned for it
He threw the stacks like it's the bait that boy went fishing for it
He gotta bad bitch on the side and he be simping for it
But I bet her legs gon open wide just like a missing door
Strike like a cobra especially if you don't know me
Mud in my soda promethazine and codeine
Probably not sober in the clouds me and my brodie
Laugh like the joker but I'm not joking you can't hoe me
Hold up wait a minute got 60 seconds till this long road
Can't fuck up now can't text the wrong name to the wrong hoe
Don't fuck with 12 got 13 bitches acting dumb broke
Bro got 2 blicks and took a perk that boy got Gung-Ho
By 21 I pray to Peezy that I'm 2 million up
He wrecked it ralph I feel felix I'm ready fix shit up
Hopped out the trenches said fuck the street's I'm tryna switch it up cus if I stay I know one day you'll be riding with my picture up
No i can't have that yea I'd hate to see my mama cry
If she in pain put you in pain fuck ya whole family line
My fault to pops can't break your heart so i apologize
Got use this time right while I got you gotta optimize
If I could change shit just know I wouldn't change shit
Stayed in my lane the only thing changed is a lame bitch
We get to laughing and we joking on some play shit
But she keep smiling looking good I love her fragrance
She the type of bitch I wanna fuck but won't contain it
We getting money fucking bitches on the same shit
I do my thang and they gon talk don't entertain it
My phone on DND you call then ima bang bitch (ima bang)
I only pour mud up in my pop why you tryna add dirt
This ain't no camera no shooting scenes but know we act first
Why you scream the biggest if you not you just a fat bird
Hold up wait a minute got 60 seconds till this long road
Can't fuck up now can't text the wrong name to the wrong hoe
Don't fuck with 12 got 13 bitches acting dumb broke
Bro got 2 blicks and took a perk that boy got Gung-Ho
By 21 I pray to Peezy that I'm 2 million up
He wrecked it ralph I feel felix I'm ready fix shit up
Hopped out the trenches said fuck the street's I'm tryna switch it up cus if I stay I know one day you'll be riding with my picture up
I knew one day I'd be a star when i auditioned for it
He threw the stacks like it's the bait that boy went fishing for it
He gotta bad bitch on the side and he be simping for it
But I bet her legs gon open wide just like a missing door
Strike like a cobra especially if you don't know me
Mud in my soda promethazine and codeine
Probably not sober in the clouds me and my brodie
Laugh like the joker but I'm not joking you can't hoe me
Hold up wait a minute got 60 seconds till this long road
Can't fuck up now can't text the wrong name to the wrong hoe
Don't fuck with 12 got 13 bitches acting dumb broke
Bro got 2 blicks and took a perk that boy got Gung-Ho
By 21 I pray to Peezy that I'm 2 million up
He wrecked it ralph I feel felix I'm ready fix shit up
Hopped out the trenches said fuck the street's I'm tryna switch it up cus if I stay I know one day you'll be riding with my picture up
No i can't have that yea I'd hate to see my mama cry
If she in pain put you in pain fuck ya whole family line
My fault to pops can't break your heart so i apologize
Got use this time right while I got you gotta optimize
If I could change shit just know I wouldn't change shit
Stayed in my lane the only thing changed is a lame bitch
We get to laughing and we joking on some play shit
But she keep smiling looking good I love her fragrance
She the type of bitch I wanna fuck but won't contain it
We getting money fucking bitches on the same shit
I do my thang and they gon talk don't entertain it
My phone on DND you call then ima bang bitch (ima bang)
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Writer(s): Dyl Smith
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