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Young Matty - Shooting Star (Freestyle) Lyrics
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They always tell me stay ready she Poppin perks on perellies
Plug call on the Telly loaded and strapped under the belly
The fire holdin it steady
Had to go in whippin the Benz
Livin the dream all up on the tv stackin then 20s and 10s
Puffin on Reggie never smoke it again
Trigger finger itchin so instead imma spend
Swervin the bend
Glisten on the wrist they told me I would never make it
I told em hold my nuts screamin f*ck all the bacon
I had to get the cake it's nothing use to whip the bucket
Not a pot to piss in had to dump the bucket grab the glock and tuck it
Now that I'm here I'm in it win throwing this money im fly like the wind
She sayin she love me I tell her we friends
She wanting to stay can't even pretend
Rocking the Gucci key to the streets got me feelin like Lucci
Whippin the 2 seat flip it get 2 ps
No chicken get 2 piece
Rolling the loose leaf
High like I'm tunchie
Her booty so juicy
Her booty so juicy
Imma f*ck her put my shit on then never speak to her again
I don't ball and chain these hoes ain't got time in the end
Wrist and neck so flooded I get blinded in the Benz
Free my homies locked down in the pen
Never depended on no man
Had all that white like a snow man
Winter break but it's summer cause I always had that snow man
Mink on I'm freezin so high im weazin
Got sick of leasin buy it in cash tires they screeching
I'm praying they preaching
40 in the holster burnin bread like a toaster
Swervin in the roadster what's all the commotion
What's the motive
Runnin train loco motive
Giving Brain of that potent
Puffin potent
I'm in her slot like a token
Wishing and hopin I stayed on the line
She dying inside just wantin to cry
I tell that hoe hi f*ck her then bye
Leave her read Never reply
Water on me flowin like a river
Ice on me freezin like a blizzard
She want the magic stick
I'm feelin like the wizard
Had to switch from sizurp
Double cup or the pitcher
2 liter where's the mixer
Dirty sprite wit some jolly rancher we use to get buck wild
Had to really slow it down when I had my first child
Could you see me make this far
Pull up in a forgein car foreign broad
Feeling like a super star
Smoking on that super tart
Got me zoomin like a shootin star
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They always tell me stay ready she Poppin perks on perellies
Plug call on the Telly loaded and strapped under the belly
The fire holdin it steady
Had to go in whippin the Benz
Livin the dream all up on the tv stackin then 20s and 10s
Puffin on Reggie never smoke it again
Trigger finger itchin so instead imma spend
Swervin the bend
Glisten on the wrist they told me I would never make it
I told em hold my nuts screamin f*ck all the bacon
I had to get the cake it's nothing use to whip the bucket
Not a pot to piss in had to dump the bucket grab the glock and tuck it
Now that I'm here I'm in it win throwing this money im fly like the wind
She sayin she love me I tell her we friends
She wanting to stay can't even pretend
Rocking the Gucci key to the streets got me feelin like Lucci
Whippin the 2 seat flip it get 2 ps
No chicken get 2 piece
Rolling the loose leaf
High like I'm tunchie
Her booty so juicy
Her booty so juicy
Imma f*ck her put my shit on then never speak to her again
I don't ball and chain these hoes ain't got time in the end
Wrist and neck so flooded I get blinded in the Benz
Free my homies locked down in the pen
Never depended on no man
Had all that white like a snow man
Winter break but it's summer cause I always had that snow man
Mink on I'm freezin so high im weazin
Got sick of leasin buy it in cash tires they screeching
I'm praying they preaching
40 in the holster burnin bread like a toaster
Swervin in the roadster what's all the commotion
What's the motive
Runnin train loco motive
Giving Brain of that potent
Puffin potent
I'm in her slot like a token
Wishing and hopin I stayed on the line
She dying inside just wantin to cry
I tell that hoe hi f*ck her then bye
Leave her read Never reply
Water on me flowin like a river
Ice on me freezin like a blizzard
She want the magic stick
I'm feelin like the wizard
Had to switch from sizurp
Double cup or the pitcher
2 liter where's the mixer
Dirty sprite wit some jolly rancher we use to get buck wild
Had to really slow it down when I had my first child
Could you see me make this far
Pull up in a forgein car foreign broad
Feeling like a super star
Smoking on that super tart
Got me zoomin like a shootin star
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Writer: Adam R. Young, Dan Omelio, Matthew Arnold Thiessen, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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