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verse 1:
d-ck game amazin’
mouthpiece blazin’
call me mr. mojo
my swagga outta mars
sittin’ on top of the moon
reclinin’ with the stars
smokin’ on some sh-t i can’t pr-nounce in my cigars
alligator sandals, no socks, crushed linen
hundred dollar draws that my ass ain’t never been in
“playa mind yo’ business” on my face cost me five
f-a-c-t-s no lie
cool, calm collected
a boss no doubt
my plug stay juiced
we ain’t never heard a drought
keep my lawn cut low
so i can better see the snakes
chop ‘em with the lawnmowеr
bag ‘em with the rakes
at this ratе i’m going, my rents increasing
the life i used to rent, i own now no leasin’
the cost of living done rose
it should i suppose
so i’m flippin’ every dollar, every cent like i’m supposed to

verse 2:
money come ‘round like a muf-ckin’ cul de sac
free safety on the choppa
b-tch, i’m for the sack
and it still keep, i’m still like i’m kodak
instagram shawty, he’ll show you where the work at
tryna stay in shape
pushin’ weight for the workout
ridin’ in the tesla
no hands watch it burnout
e’rything i touch, touch flames
y’all burnout
flamethrower spit like a muf-ckin’ dragon
ya’ll n—as lackin’
hatin’ i’m laughin’
gas, no passin’
everybody askin’
“who this n—a is, where he from, who he know?”
if you don’t know me, partna, ye’ain’t n0body to know
team like nasa e’rybody communicate
they don’t think i know
i play my role
i just partic-p-te
mama says she strictly d-ckly
she lied
a b-tch will tell you anything
n—a, i ain’t surprised
failed 54
i swear, i thought it was me
ego talkin’ to me, but logically couldn’t be
never been a hater
hatin’ ain’t in my blood
i just get money like, “what, b-tch, what?”
settlin’ with my faults
never claimed to be perfect
but, when i’m aimin’ with that 40
b-tch, i’m d-mn near perfect
chorus:
said i’m aiming for the sky
shooting for the stars
but if i hit the moon, muf-cka i ain’t mad at all
at least i’m amongst the stars… stars
aiming for the sky
shooting for the stars
but if i hit the moon, muf-cka i ain’t mad at all
at least i’m amongst the stars… stars

verse 3:
i got that f-ck me, f-ck me cologne splashed on
lookin’ like a mill-i-on, half past dawn
another blunt in the wind
she said she don’t want leave — and she can’t keep her hands off me
molly start kickin’ in
she screamin’ she love me
and i’m like, “yea, whateva… hol’ up i’m shootin’ for the top.”
hol’ up i’m shootin’ for the top
hol’ up i’m shootin’ for the top

chorus:
said i’m aiming for the sky
shooting for the stars
but if i hit the moon muf-cka i ain’t mad at all
at least i’m amongst the stars… stars
aiming for the sky
shooting for the stars
but if i hit the moon muf-cka i ain’t mad at all
at least i’m amongst the stars… stars

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