SHOOT FOR THE MOON (Paused)
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You know what's up
Woo, woah (You know what we doin')
Oh yeah (Why you askin' me?)
I do this for all of the niggas
That showed me love (Yeah)
I do this for all of the women that took me in
That motherly love (Yeah, woo)
I was spillin' my heart right
On these Instrumentals talkin' 'bout love
(Huh, uh-huh)
Tried cryin' to God
But I didn't hear nobody talkin' above
(Talkin' above)
What the fuck would a lil'-ass nigga
Like me know about love?
I know I gotta give you somethin'
In exchange For that, girl
You tryna steal my trust
Huh (Tryna steal my trust)
Tryna get your wins in
Tryna do it all with the lust
Huh (Woah, woah)
If I could fly for the day
I would head up straight to the sun, yeah
I'ma let y'all know, y'all niggas goin' left
I'm goin' right
I'm a born sinner, wasn't born right
I'ma pop my shit, that's my birthright
Told a bitch if she ain't with it
She can hit the door, I ain't trippin' 'bout it
I'm a rollin' stone, I've been rollin' hoes
I'ma roll some more, off this damn Molly
And the whip got mad mileage
I just pulled it off the lot, yeah
I ain't have to go to college, momma mad
It ain't 'bout shit
Nigga got mad problems, I was mad 'bout it
I ain't had no options
You can go out bad 'cause I don't play, nigga
I been on some hot shit
Fuck all that talkin' too
I made myself a boss up in this bitch
Who are you talkin' to?
I made my bitch a boss, she fuck with me
She up a notch or two
Told my young nigga, "Keep goin'
You know that I'm watchin', boy
I'm watchin' you"
Them tables turn when you up and
Them niggas down
I just put diamonds in my mouth
You can see your future when I fuckin' smile
I was down bad for while, now a young nigga 'bout to cop a house
I can't trip, I'm the Lord's child
Specially 'bout a bitch tryna drive me wild
I just turned up my whole gang
I just made her go insane
I can't tell you 'bout my past
You might not look at me the same
I can't tell you this gon' last
But we can still pop that champagne
Need more Moรซt up in the lobby, poppin' bottles everyday
At the end of the day
I hope my gang proud of me
I hope my family proud of me
I hope the world proud of me
At the end of the day
I let the cash shower me (Woah, woah)
My bitch hands fall down on me
I let her go to town on me