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Jae Fiend - Shooting Star Lyrics



Jae Fiend - Shooting Star Lyrics




Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say

Can't even hear what they say
Can't even feel anything
Numb off the pills and the drank
Got gas like I filled up the tank
Thank God for this, every dollar I get
Wish that you could ball like this, get guap like this
I said f*ck the consequence, I gotta get rich
I'ma make a billion, I don't know what impossible is
Is it the drugs that make me feel like this
Is this true love, ion think that exist

Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
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Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say

Can't even hear what they say
Can't even feel anything
Numb off the pills and the drank
Got gas like I filled up the tank
Thank God for this, every dollar I get
Wish that you could ball like this, get guap like this
I said f*ck the consequence, I gotta get rich
I'ma make a billion, I don't know what impossible is
Is it the drugs that make me feel like this
Is this true love, ion think that exist

Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
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Writer: Thomas Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Jae Fiend - Shooting Star Video
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Performed By: Jae Fiend
Length: 1:12
Written by: Thomas Lee

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