Shoot 4 Da Stars ft. Synakil Lyrics

I said I would shoot for the stars

Uh uh aye

I said I would shoot for the stars

They don't show support cause' they have no faith

I do not know who you are

They speaking on me I know they hate

My heart has permanent scars

So I'm locking it up like a gate in the late

I wanna' buy foreign cars

Stacking my bread like lil baby I'm paid

I do not know who you are

Fell in love wit green not talking bout jade

And we can go look at the stars

If it's just me and you then shit gon' be great

I think I might play the guitar

I be fishing for bitches they take it as bait

I might as well go somewhere far

A jack of all trades I ain't playin no spades

Faking like Ricky got shot in his back

I don't play bout my cheese so I slide wit a Mac

Bitch eat me up good and you know she a snack

When we go to the mall know I'm blowing a rack

Jump up then we pass em' not playin' no taps

They ain't counting no paper, they playin' on apps

He thinkin' too hard put his brain in his lap

They was snoozing on me and taking lil naps

They was snoozing on me and falling asleep

Mr. Krabs ass nigga, we know that you cheap

Kobe versus the Nets, we know it's a sweep

Tom lurkin' for Jerry, we know that you peep

Bullets served in the mornin', we know what you eat

Can't swim in my water, we know it's too deep

Life like Zack and Cody, we know it's too sweet

Uh

And you know what's in my cup

I say uh before I change the flow, I check in then I sub

Found a life in which I'm in the stu, you know I fuck it up

I'm a big dog they look up to me, these niggas act like pups

Shit be tuff, got a jay in hand, you know imma puff

Niggas swear they got that candy, but we know that that shit huff

Shit be rough, she look out for me, then you know imma cuff

If I say that I'm three steps ahead, don't think that imma bluff

Damn, Damn

Listen I turned to a motherfucking demon, right when I turned twenty-one

Damn, I'm totting the motherfucking glizzy, nigga I'm shooting for fun

Nah, damn, bullets they chasing, they huddle a nigga, like you cannot run

Uh, hollow a hit a bitch brain, I'm turning a fuck nigga dumb

Man I'm coming from Baltimore my nigga, you know that I grew up a demon

Watch who you trust same niggas be snitching and tellin' like what was the reason?

Toxic lil thotty, she nasty as fuck I won't cuff if she ate up my semen

I am not cuffin' up none of these bitches cause' my heart it change like the seasons

Callin' my bluff, then I pull out the pistol to full it wit hollows

And then I'm just fucking them up

And I'm pullin' that trigger I'm dumping that mag

You see that I'm turnin' them blood

What the fuck was he thinking, he play bout my money

My nigga I kill bout' a dub

And my Nina a thotty I know that she friendly

These bullets gon give him a hug

Yeah, I just be grinding and grinding my nigga I'm goin' so hard

And I'm screaming out free all of my brothers nigga that behind them bars

Damn, king of the motherfucking jungle niggas just callin' me scar

Nah, I do not work for no NASA, imma just shoot for the stars uh

I do not work for no NASA, imma just shoot for the stars uh

I do not fuck wit no NASA, damn

Two five I'm smoking cigars

Jojo we do it bizarre

Niggas on dicks, all doin' that hating, I do not know who you are

Syko Mob, we goin' real far

Spaceship, can't fuck with the car

Yeah, I do not work for no NASA, imma just shoot for the stars