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SHOOT FOR THE MOON (Explicit) - untiljapan
Lyrics by：David Ezeokonkwo/Ian Cohen
Composed by：David Ezeokonkwo/Ian Cohen
Produced by：Iankon
You know what song
You know what we doing I told you
Why you asking me?
I do this for all the niggas that show me love
I do this for all of the women that took me in
That motherly love
I was spilling my heart right on these instrumentals talkin' 'bout love
Tried crying to God
But I didn't hear nobody talkin' above
Talking above
What the fuck would a lil' ass nigga like me know about love?
I know I gotta give you something in exchange for that
Girl you tryna steal my trust
Tryna steal my trust
Tryna get your wins in tryna do it all with the lust huh
If I could fly for a day
I would head up straight to the sun yeah
Or shoot for the moon my head stuck up in the clouds
I never was done oh
Text me what you doing I'll fly to your girl right now
We'll sing till the time's up
How I got all this shit right now?
I got bags on bags I'm lined up
Cash we having it counted up
And I still can't catch on camera
Hoes on me and all ma familia I don't think we're familiar
I'm tryna stay out of the drama and all of the cappin'
And all of the weird stuff
He done had his heart ripped out too many times
I'm still tryna heal up
They don't feel us but they call us the bad guy
How is that still love?
Lemme think young nigga back in his bag right now
And it's real leather
Givenchy pants on me
Stick got 'em saggin' down and it's real leather
Fuckin' all night in 'em jeans
Tongue got some Molly now this is real lovin'
Let's go
I got the ammo on me sticks out and it's three of 'em
Got the sticks out got the AK Draco
You gon' send all of 'em
I'm on the strip with the Margi' on me
Huh with the good shit not the runners
Bitch I'm the top dog not the runner
But the way that I talk I could pop a hundred
Pop the cash out spread it all
Hell yeah now we talking numbers
Talking a lot huh talking a lot
But you ain't really talking to us
She love me a lot she love me a lot
But I don't think she did it for me
Fussin' a lot huh fussin' a lot I gotta get up on it
Oh
You gotta give me a promise huh
You gotta swear not to turn your back
When shit get tough be honest huh
I done did all the drugs baby
And you tryna be my sponsor
Please don't play 'round with my heart
Shit break you'll be responsible
Ooh ooh
C'mon
You'll be responsible
You know it
I know you want it too
Too
I'm tryna keep it true
Yeah
Why you asking me?
I do this for all the niggas that show me love
I do this for all of the women that took me in that motherly love
I was spilling my heart right on these instrumentals talkin' 'bout love
Tried crying to God but I didn't hear nobody talkin' above
Talking above
What the fuck would a lil' ass nigga like me know about love?
I know I gotta give you something in exchange for that
Girl you tryna steal my trust
Tryna get your wins in tryna do it all with the lust huh
If I could fly for a day
I would head up straight to the sun yeah
Ooh
If I could fly for a day
I would head up straight to the sun hold up
Or shoot for the moon my head stuck up in the
Head up straight to your son hold up
Shoot at that head
Head up straight to the sun bitch
Yeah
And I already know what they told me
They told me not to fall in love with no girl or lose my focus
But I said shut the fuck up nigga
Yeah
Ha
Yeah
Huh yeah
